| Song | Biography Obscene |
| Artist | Tulus |
| Album | Biography Obscene |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hilde, Tulus | |
| Aurora birth, repulsive, horrid, bloody, | |
| Cradle of moss, moist with rain and red. | |
| Fog would leave his newborn, naked body, | |
| Blood would lead the wolves right to his bed. | |
| Formed into a man by mist, by shadows, | |
| Castigated by the darkest night. | |
| Hungry wild cats, nightowls, vicious crows, | |
| All are teachers, bravery and fright. | |
| Raised to be the master of the wild, | |
| Raised to be the Lord and the Collector. | |
| The frightened, shrieking, godforsaken child | |
| Became a meld of terror and protector. | |
| Gaze into his evil, darkened life, | |
| Watch the cruelty, behold his eyes! | |
| In his judgment; scandals, filth and strife, | |
| In his story; truth and scabrous lies. | |
| Light will run for silent, gloomy darkness. | |
| In the cold of moonlight all is pale. | |
| Man will turn to dust in final chapters. | |
| Night will close the horrifying tale. |
| zuo qu : Hilde, Tulus | |
| Aurora birth, repulsive, horrid, bloody, | |
| Cradle of moss, moist with rain and red. | |
| Fog would leave his newborn, naked body, | |
| Blood would lead the wolves right to his bed. | |
| Formed into a man by mist, by shadows, | |
| Castigated by the darkest night. | |
| Hungry wild cats, nightowls, vicious crows, | |
| All are teachers, bravery and fright. | |
| Raised to be the master of the wild, | |
| Raised to be the Lord and the Collector. | |
| The frightened, shrieking, godforsaken child | |
| Became a meld of terror and protector. | |
| Gaze into his evil, darkened life, | |
| Watch the cruelty, behold his eyes! | |
| In his judgment scandals, filth and strife, | |
| In his story truth and scabrous lies. | |
| Light will run for silent, gloomy darkness. | |
| In the cold of moonlight all is pale. | |
| Man will turn to dust in final chapters. | |
| Night will close the horrifying tale. |
| zuò qǔ : Hilde, Tulus | |
| Aurora birth, repulsive, horrid, bloody, | |
| Cradle of moss, moist with rain and red. | |
| Fog would leave his newborn, naked body, | |
| Blood would lead the wolves right to his bed. | |
| Formed into a man by mist, by shadows, | |
| Castigated by the darkest night. | |
| Hungry wild cats, nightowls, vicious crows, | |
| All are teachers, bravery and fright. | |
| Raised to be the master of the wild, | |
| Raised to be the Lord and the Collector. | |
| The frightened, shrieking, godforsaken child | |
| Became a meld of terror and protector. | |
| Gaze into his evil, darkened life, | |
| Watch the cruelty, behold his eyes! | |
| In his judgment scandals, filth and strife, | |
| In his story truth and scabrous lies. | |
| Light will run for silent, gloomy darkness. | |
| In the cold of moonlight all is pale. | |
| Man will turn to dust in final chapters. | |
| Night will close the horrifying tale. |