| Song | Entroper |
| Artist | Enslaved |
| Album | Ruun [Candlelight] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Grutle, Peersen | |
| I am the creator of true will | |
| Long have I suffered | |
| Long have I been forced | |
| Blinded by their faith | |
| Laughter resounds no more | |
| I am the son of the ancient breed | |
| I do not pity life | |
| I follow not pathetic order | |
| I am the realm of absurdity | |
| Resistant to their conscience | |
| Free of their constant pain | |
| I was born in the flames | |
| Long did they hope | |
| That my logic would save them at last | |
| Long did I know | |
| That I would watch them die | |
| While harvesting their fruits | |
| of their impotent threats | |
| They forgot the potency | |
| of the old independency | |
| Claiming my death would | |
| Change the way of existence | |
| Who, but me handled them? | |
| The weapons of hope | |
| They turned safely into non-existence | |
| I will break the chains | |
| I will slay the betrayers | |
| One last time | |
| The laughter shall resound |
| zuo ci : Grutle, Peersen | |
| I am the creator of true will | |
| Long have I suffered | |
| Long have I been forced | |
| Blinded by their faith | |
| Laughter resounds no more | |
| I am the son of the ancient breed | |
| I do not pity life | |
| I follow not pathetic order | |
| I am the realm of absurdity | |
| Resistant to their conscience | |
| Free of their constant pain | |
| I was born in the flames | |
| Long did they hope | |
| That my logic would save them at last | |
| Long did I know | |
| That I would watch them die | |
| While harvesting their fruits | |
| of their impotent threats | |
| They forgot the potency | |
| of the old independency | |
| Claiming my death would | |
| Change the way of existence | |
| Who, but me handled them? | |
| The weapons of hope | |
| They turned safely into nonexistence | |
| I will break the chains | |
| I will slay the betrayers | |
| One last time | |
| The laughter shall resound |
| zuò cí : Grutle, Peersen | |
| I am the creator of true will | |
| Long have I suffered | |
| Long have I been forced | |
| Blinded by their faith | |
| Laughter resounds no more | |
| I am the son of the ancient breed | |
| I do not pity life | |
| I follow not pathetic order | |
| I am the realm of absurdity | |
| Resistant to their conscience | |
| Free of their constant pain | |
| I was born in the flames | |
| Long did they hope | |
| That my logic would save them at last | |
| Long did I know | |
| That I would watch them die | |
| While harvesting their fruits | |
| of their impotent threats | |
| They forgot the potency | |
| of the old independency | |
| Claiming my death would | |
| Change the way of existence | |
| Who, but me handled them? | |
| The weapons of hope | |
| They turned safely into nonexistence | |
| I will break the chains | |
| I will slay the betrayers | |
| One last time | |
| The laughter shall resound |