| Song | Released When You Are Dead |
| Artist | Anata |
| Album | The Infernal Depths of Hatred |
| 作曲 : Schälin | |
| Anger seeds sown once in not buried past | |
| Hatred grows | |
| With the thoughts of a liberation | |
| See my eyes and you shall see | |
| They're deeper than the blackest sea | |
| Emancipation - serenity to be received | |
| Release me | |
| My mind all serene | |
| My consciousness relieved | |
| This is the only confession that I need | |
| Enemies of mine | |
| You shall be condemned | |
| Imprisoned spirit of hate | |
| Released when you're dead | |
| Dare me now | |
| I'll feel relief when you're dead | |
| Satisfaction, retribution | |
| I shall smile when you're dead | |
| How many saw the pain I'd feel | |
| No one saw | |
| What could not be for real | |
| I laugh in the face of humanity | |
| Every oppression shall be scorned | |
| Without you my mind would be free | |
| Or I wish it would be | |
| For every day in my life | |
| Another dream to come true | |
| And so many things to fulfill | |
| And so much life and pain | |
| And remorse to kill | |
| Pain can be so sweet | |
| Pain can be the sincerest thing | |
| But in my heart the hatred grows | |
| And crushes beauty viciously | |
| As death can be so beautiful | |
| But also insignificant | |
| As in the most precious things | |
| I writhe in disgust | |
| (A revered prism I am...) | |
| My eyes gather colors | |
| And form it into total darkness | |
| Inverted, twisted - like me | |
| As bright as the sun may shine | |
| As black shines my mind | |
| Enemies of mine | |
| You shall be condemned | |
| Imprisoned spirit of hate | |
| Released when you're dead | |
| Dare me now | |
| I'll feel relief when you're dead | |
| Satisfaction, retribution | |
| Maybe smile when you're dead |
| zuò qǔ : Sch lin | |
| Anger seeds sown once in not buried past | |
| Hatred grows | |
| With the thoughts of a liberation | |
| See my eyes and you shall see | |
| They' re deeper than the blackest sea | |
| Emancipation serenity to be received | |
| Release me | |
| My mind all serene | |
| My consciousness relieved | |
| This is the only confession that I need | |
| Enemies of mine | |
| You shall be condemned | |
| Imprisoned spirit of hate | |
| Released when you' re dead | |
| Dare me now | |
| I' ll feel relief when you' re dead | |
| Satisfaction, retribution | |
| I shall smile when you' re dead | |
| How many saw the pain I' d feel | |
| No one saw | |
| What could not be for real | |
| I laugh in the face of humanity | |
| Every oppression shall be scorned | |
| Without you my mind would be free | |
| Or I wish it would be | |
| For every day in my life | |
| Another dream to come true | |
| And so many things to fulfill | |
| And so much life and pain | |
| And remorse to kill | |
| Pain can be so sweet | |
| Pain can be the sincerest thing | |
| But in my heart the hatred grows | |
| And crushes beauty viciously | |
| As death can be so beautiful | |
| But also insignificant | |
| As in the most precious things | |
| I writhe in disgust | |
| A revered prism I am... | |
| My eyes gather colors | |
| And form it into total darkness | |
| Inverted, twisted like me | |
| As bright as the sun may shine | |
| As black shines my mind | |
| Enemies of mine | |
| You shall be condemned | |
| Imprisoned spirit of hate | |
| Released when you' re dead | |
| Dare me now | |
| I' ll feel relief when you' re dead | |
| Satisfaction, retribution | |
| Maybe smile when you' re dead |