| Song | Batwings (A Limnal Hymn) |
| Artist | Coil |
| Album | Musick to Play in the Dark 2 |
| 作词 : Coil | |
| (The key to joy is disobedience | |
| There is no guilt and there is no shame) | |
| A moon-piece to fetch up the golden cup | |
| A snow-piece to avoid the great heat of the sun | |
| Is kept in the night and by the light of the moon | |
| An ice-piece so as they seem forever fallen | |
| A night-piece of the dismal supper and strange entertainment | |
| A rare chance-piece, a handsome piece of deformity | |
| The skin of a snake bred out of the spinal marrow of a man | |
| With stones and illegible inscriptions found about great ruins | |
| Pictures of three remarkable steeples, or towers | |
| Built purposely awry, so as they seem eternally tipping and falling | |
| A transcendent perfume made of the richest odorates | |
| Kept in a box of translucent scale | |
| A glass of spirits made of ethereal salt, hermetically sealed up | |
| Kept continually in quicksilver, of so volatile a nature | |
| That it will scarcely endure the light | |
| And therefore only shown in winter | |
| Or by the light of a carbuncle, or a firefly | |
| And batwings | |
| And batwings | |
| And batwings sing this limnal hymn | |
| A wideness opening and closing to keep the darkness sealed within | |
| To keep the darkness sealed within | |
| To keep the darkness sealed within | |
| To keep the darkness sealed within | |
| A moon-piece to fetch up the golden cup |
| zuò cí : Coil | |
| The key to joy is disobedience | |
| There is no guilt and there is no shame | |
| A moonpiece to fetch up the golden cup | |
| A snowpiece to avoid the great heat of the sun | |
| Is kept in the night and by the light of the moon | |
| An icepiece so as they seem forever fallen | |
| A nightpiece of the dismal supper and strange entertainment | |
| A rare chancepiece, a handsome piece of deformity | |
| The skin of a snake bred out of the spinal marrow of a man | |
| With stones and illegible inscriptions found about great ruins | |
| Pictures of three remarkable steeples, or towers | |
| Built purposely awry, so as they seem eternally tipping and falling | |
| A transcendent perfume made of the richest odorates | |
| Kept in a box of translucent scale | |
| A glass of spirits made of ethereal salt, hermetically sealed up | |
| Kept continually in quicksilver, of so volatile a nature | |
| That it will scarcely endure the light | |
| And therefore only shown in winter | |
| Or by the light of a carbuncle, or a firefly | |
| And batwings | |
| And batwings | |
| And batwings sing this limnal hymn | |
| A wideness opening and closing to keep the darkness sealed within | |
| To keep the darkness sealed within | |
| To keep the darkness sealed within | |
| To keep the darkness sealed within | |
| A moonpiece to fetch up the golden cup |