| Song | Faith, Hope, Self-Deception |
| Artist | Anata |
| Album | Dreams Of Death And Dismay |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Schälin | |
| Despise the lie! | |
| What makes you strong is what | |
| I hate The plague that heals your wounds | |
| All you believe makes you sane, strong | |
| Immune Truth would destroy you | |
| You would wish for death | |
| If you saw what | |
| I see And you would die, but | |
| I would see | |
| You while you would fall | |
| Before me | |
| Fall before me | |
| Soon you will be | |
| Under my feet | |
| And left behind like all conquered lies | |
| If you could cleanse your soul | |
| And leave deception far behind | |
| We would never be equal | |
| Because free | |
| I stand, rid of lies | |
| But without lies you would be no more | |
| I do not envy you | |
| I do not want what you have got | |
| I only wish to see you die | |
| By your own hand | |
| Deprived of all that made you live | |
| Tough fuck, sad but true | |
| Your vision... a reflection of you | |
| Without substance | |
| No reason [Lead: Schalin] | |
| Yes, I want to spread the truth | |
| To all of you who were seeking truth | |
| But reality behind your veils | |
| Is far beyond your frame of mind | |
| Drained of what you thought was life | |
| You would be like an empty shell | |
| Hollow, used and thrown away | |
| Fragile as crystal in my hand [Lead: Schalin] | |
| Broken shell, empty and small | |
| What will become of you? | |
| Your life is worth less | |
| Than sand under my feet | |
| Leave deception far behind! | |
| We will never be equal | |
| Because free | |
| I stand, rid of lies | |
| But without lies you'd be no more | |
| Can I ever make you see | |
| Or even think like me? | |
| No, you will always feel | |
| Safe like the child | |
| Not knowing his father won't be back | |
| For fire... burn with me | |
| Know me deep inside | |
| For truth... see what | |
| I see Take my hand or fall before me |
| zuo qu : Sch lin | |
| Despise the lie! | |
| What makes you strong is what | |
| I hate The plague that heals your wounds | |
| All you believe makes you sane, strong | |
| Immune Truth would destroy you | |
| You would wish for death | |
| If you saw what | |
| I see And you would die, but | |
| I would see | |
| You while you would fall | |
| Before me | |
| Fall before me | |
| Soon you will be | |
| Under my feet | |
| And left behind like all conquered lies | |
| If you could cleanse your soul | |
| And leave deception far behind | |
| We would never be equal | |
| Because free | |
| I stand, rid of lies | |
| But without lies you would be no more | |
| I do not envy you | |
| I do not want what you have got | |
| I only wish to see you die | |
| By your own hand | |
| Deprived of all that made you live | |
| Tough fuck, sad but true | |
| Your vision... a reflection of you | |
| Without substance | |
| No reason Lead: Schalin | |
| Yes, I want to spread the truth | |
| To all of you who were seeking truth | |
| But reality behind your veils | |
| Is far beyond your frame of mind | |
| Drained of what you thought was life | |
| You would be like an empty shell | |
| Hollow, used and thrown away | |
| Fragile as crystal in my hand Lead: Schalin | |
| Broken shell, empty and small | |
| What will become of you? | |
| Your life is worth less | |
| Than sand under my feet | |
| Leave deception far behind! | |
| We will never be equal | |
| Because free | |
| I stand, rid of lies | |
| But without lies you' d be no more | |
| Can I ever make you see | |
| Or even think like me? | |
| No, you will always feel | |
| Safe like the child | |
| Not knowing his father won' t be back | |
| For fire... burn with me | |
| Know me deep inside | |
| For truth... see what | |
| I see Take my hand or fall before me |
| zuò qǔ : Sch lin | |
| Despise the lie! | |
| What makes you strong is what | |
| I hate The plague that heals your wounds | |
| All you believe makes you sane, strong | |
| Immune Truth would destroy you | |
| You would wish for death | |
| If you saw what | |
| I see And you would die, but | |
| I would see | |
| You while you would fall | |
| Before me | |
| Fall before me | |
| Soon you will be | |
| Under my feet | |
| And left behind like all conquered lies | |
| If you could cleanse your soul | |
| And leave deception far behind | |
| We would never be equal | |
| Because free | |
| I stand, rid of lies | |
| But without lies you would be no more | |
| I do not envy you | |
| I do not want what you have got | |
| I only wish to see you die | |
| By your own hand | |
| Deprived of all that made you live | |
| Tough fuck, sad but true | |
| Your vision... a reflection of you | |
| Without substance | |
| No reason Lead: Schalin | |
| Yes, I want to spread the truth | |
| To all of you who were seeking truth | |
| But reality behind your veils | |
| Is far beyond your frame of mind | |
| Drained of what you thought was life | |
| You would be like an empty shell | |
| Hollow, used and thrown away | |
| Fragile as crystal in my hand Lead: Schalin | |
| Broken shell, empty and small | |
| What will become of you? | |
| Your life is worth less | |
| Than sand under my feet | |
| Leave deception far behind! | |
| We will never be equal | |
| Because free | |
| I stand, rid of lies | |
| But without lies you' d be no more | |
| Can I ever make you see | |
| Or even think like me? | |
| No, you will always feel | |
| Safe like the child | |
| Not knowing his father won' t be back | |
| For fire... burn with me | |
| Know me deep inside | |
| For truth... see what | |
| I see Take my hand or fall before me |