| Song | Atlantis as a Lover |
| Artist | Tiamat |
| Album | Deeper Kind of Slumber [Bonus Tracks] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Edlund | |
| Soothe my skin | |
| My sweetness of soul | |
| Your dream | |
| I dreamedDear watering-hole | |
| A bride divine | |
| In ruby eyed crown | |
| Deep underneath | |
| Your soft waterdown | |
| I breathe in the fumes | |
| Of oils unfathomed | |
| With glory and pride | |
| I confess myself doomed | |
| You won again | |
| Godly different kind | |
| My air has ceased | |
| To the deepest peace of mind | |
| What it once ment | |
| Is lost in the end | |
| With profound words | |
| Of just being friends | |
| A timeglass you turned | |
| Of hours getting late | |
| How fatal then | |
| Is all of your hate | |
| I breathe in the fumes | |
| Of oils unfathomed | |
| With glory and pride | |
| I confess myself doomed | |
| You won again | |
| Godly different kind | |
| My air has ceased | |
| To the deepest peace of mind |
| zuo ci : Edlund | |
| Soothe my skin | |
| My sweetness of soul | |
| Your dream | |
| I dreamedDear wateringhole | |
| A bride divine | |
| In ruby eyed crown | |
| Deep underneath | |
| Your soft waterdown | |
| I breathe in the fumes | |
| Of oils unfathomed | |
| With glory and pride | |
| I confess myself doomed | |
| You won again | |
| Godly different kind | |
| My air has ceased | |
| To the deepest peace of mind | |
| What it once ment | |
| Is lost in the end | |
| With profound words | |
| Of just being friends | |
| A timeglass you turned | |
| Of hours getting late | |
| How fatal then | |
| Is all of your hate | |
| I breathe in the fumes | |
| Of oils unfathomed | |
| With glory and pride | |
| I confess myself doomed | |
| You won again | |
| Godly different kind | |
| My air has ceased | |
| To the deepest peace of mind |
| zuò cí : Edlund | |
| Soothe my skin | |
| My sweetness of soul | |
| Your dream | |
| I dreamedDear wateringhole | |
| A bride divine | |
| In ruby eyed crown | |
| Deep underneath | |
| Your soft waterdown | |
| I breathe in the fumes | |
| Of oils unfathomed | |
| With glory and pride | |
| I confess myself doomed | |
| You won again | |
| Godly different kind | |
| My air has ceased | |
| To the deepest peace of mind | |
| What it once ment | |
| Is lost in the end | |
| With profound words | |
| Of just being friends | |
| A timeglass you turned | |
| Of hours getting late | |
| How fatal then | |
| Is all of your hate | |
| I breathe in the fumes | |
| Of oils unfathomed | |
| With glory and pride | |
| I confess myself doomed | |
| You won again | |
| Godly different kind | |
| My air has ceased | |
| To the deepest peace of mind |