| Song | The Tempel |
| Artist | Veni Domine |
| Album | Spiritual Wasteland |
| 作曲 : Weinesjö | |
| Somewhere there's a gathering | |
| In a place where time exist | |
| The aisle of finest marble | |
| And walls of purest gold | |
| Be quiet don't speak | |
| Hear the silence whispering the secrets | |
| Hear the walls echo dreams from the past | |
| Be still, your in the temple | |
| Of Gods spirit, try to understand | |
| Whispers straight to the heart | |
| Precious is the time you give | |
| Precious is the life you live | |
| Cleanse your soul, your thoughts | |
| They will revive, so alive | |
| Thoughts they will revive | |
| Telling no lies | |
| The walls are still speaking | |
| In the temple | |
| The walls are still screaming | |
| Open your eyes | |
| In the temple | |
| Be quiet don't speak | |
| You are in the temple, time to learn to breathe | |
| Portrait the saviour, there's a crown to receive | |
| Lock the door, toss the key | |
| The fool of death, down on his knees | |
| Wants to pray, wants to stay | |
| Don't let him in | |
| His lounge could easily sweep you away | |
| Act with dignity | |
| You're an heir to the | |
| King of kings | |
| Who's message you bear deep down within | |
| Sweet as honey is the fruit of life | |
| Sweet as honey, bitterness will lie | |
| Fill your halls with jewels that never die | |
| Jewels that never die |
| zuò qǔ : Weinesj | |
| Somewhere there' s a gathering | |
| In a place where time exist | |
| The aisle of finest marble | |
| And walls of purest gold | |
| Be quiet don' t speak | |
| Hear the silence whispering the secrets | |
| Hear the walls echo dreams from the past | |
| Be still, your in the temple | |
| Of Gods spirit, try to understand | |
| Whispers straight to the heart | |
| Precious is the time you give | |
| Precious is the life you live | |
| Cleanse your soul, your thoughts | |
| They will revive, so alive | |
| Thoughts they will revive | |
| Telling no lies | |
| The walls are still speaking | |
| In the temple | |
| The walls are still screaming | |
| Open your eyes | |
| In the temple | |
| Be quiet don' t speak | |
| You are in the temple, time to learn to breathe | |
| Portrait the saviour, there' s a crown to receive | |
| Lock the door, toss the key | |
| The fool of death, down on his knees | |
| Wants to pray, wants to stay | |
| Don' t let him in | |
| His lounge could easily sweep you away | |
| Act with dignity | |
| You' re an heir to the | |
| King of kings | |
| Who' s message you bear deep down within | |
| Sweet as honey is the fruit of life | |
| Sweet as honey, bitterness will lie | |
| Fill your halls with jewels that never die | |
| Jewels that never die |