| Song | If I Fall Asleep |
| Artist | Veni Domine |
| Album | Spiritual Wasteland |
| 作曲 : Weinesjö | |
| These walls are made of glass | |
| Not concrete as they seems | |
| What is wrong with this picture | |
| Behold a gilded frame | |
| Conceals the life within | |
| How is it that no one ever sees | |
| The depth of the colour of the blood red heart | |
| Yet always sees the mask | |
| Who sees behind your eyes | |
| The thoughts that dwell within | |
| The man behind the name | |
| Is like the dead walking | |
| If I fall asleep | |
| Will I wake up in a brand new eden | |
| Where water falls make the only noise | |
| I'll know | |
| The heart is far away | |
| Where life begins and ends | |
| With a longing far stronger than failures left behind | |
| Time is for healing | |
| Blending past within future hopes | |
| Performing is every thing | |
| Yet slowly westward sinking | |
| If I fall asleep | |
| Will I wake up in a brand new eden | |
| Where water falls make the only noise | |
| I'll know | |
| Watch me fall asleep | |
| I don't mind what ever you see | |
| The golden halls of eden call within | |
| The eyes of the world are watching your back | |
| Wispers in silence the things that you lack | |
| Twisted the souls, of those who bring it into light | |
| The warmth of their hearts like a cold winter night | |
| Watch me fall asleep... |
| zuò qǔ : Weinesj | |
| These walls are made of glass | |
| Not concrete as they seems | |
| What is wrong with this picture | |
| Behold a gilded frame | |
| Conceals the life within | |
| How is it that no one ever sees | |
| The depth of the colour of the blood red heart | |
| Yet always sees the mask | |
| Who sees behind your eyes | |
| The thoughts that dwell within | |
| The man behind the name | |
| Is like the dead walking | |
| If I fall asleep | |
| Will I wake up in a brand new eden | |
| Where water falls make the only noise | |
| I' ll know | |
| The heart is far away | |
| Where life begins and ends | |
| With a longing far stronger than failures left behind | |
| Time is for healing | |
| Blending past within future hopes | |
| Performing is every thing | |
| Yet slowly westward sinking | |
| If I fall asleep | |
| Will I wake up in a brand new eden | |
| Where water falls make the only noise | |
| I' ll know | |
| Watch me fall asleep | |
| I don' t mind what ever you see | |
| The golden halls of eden call within | |
| The eyes of the world are watching your back | |
| Wispers in silence the things that you lack | |
| Twisted the souls, of those who bring it into light | |
| The warmth of their hearts like a cold winter night | |
| Watch me fall asleep... |