| 作曲 : Crionics, Waran | |
| This is not the end of experiment, not the era | |
| In your ignorance you have been a very sly race | |
| Therefore they leave you alone | |
| Let them see how much your humanity is worth | |
| The eye of god experiment time to begin | |
| The breast that feeds you has been exploited | |
| Like a bitch, sucked dry | |
| Emptiness eminates from inside her | |
| And on the outside she is as cold as dead | |
| Having sacrificed their desires | |
| The vampires of the cosmos | |
| They look what they wanted | |
| They tore her innards out | |
| Who is he that tells the story... | |
| A bard of the end, a preacher of death? | |
| An invader who from a distance | |
| Admires his work of destruction? | |
| Or a man whom neither death nor madness | |
| Had taken into their black wings' embrace... |
| zuo qu : Crionics, Waran | |
| This is not the end of experiment, not the era | |
| In your ignorance you have been a very sly race | |
| Therefore they leave you alone | |
| Let them see how much your humanity is worth | |
| The eye of god experiment time to begin | |
| The breast that feeds you has been exploited | |
| Like a bitch, sucked dry | |
| Emptiness eminates from inside her | |
| And on the outside she is as cold as dead | |
| Having sacrificed their desires | |
| The vampires of the cosmos | |
| They look what they wanted | |
| They tore her innards out | |
| Who is he that tells the story... | |
| A bard of the end, a preacher of death? | |
| An invader who from a distance | |
| Admires his work of destruction? | |
| Or a man whom neither death nor madness | |
| Had taken into their black wings' embrace... |
| zuò qǔ : Crionics, Waran | |
| This is not the end of experiment, not the era | |
| In your ignorance you have been a very sly race | |
| Therefore they leave you alone | |
| Let them see how much your humanity is worth | |
| The eye of god experiment time to begin | |
| The breast that feeds you has been exploited | |
| Like a bitch, sucked dry | |
| Emptiness eminates from inside her | |
| And on the outside she is as cold as dead | |
| Having sacrificed their desires | |
| The vampires of the cosmos | |
| They look what they wanted | |
| They tore her innards out | |
| Who is he that tells the story... | |
| A bard of the end, a preacher of death? | |
| An invader who from a distance | |
| Admires his work of destruction? | |
| Or a man whom neither death nor madness | |
| Had taken into their black wings' embrace... |
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