| Song | The Black Canvas |
| Artist | Borknagar |
| Album | Empiricism |
| 作词 : Brun, Nedland | |
| The very maxim of the universe | |
| Portrayed by the greatness the stars rehearse | |
| Premeditated by nature's sense | |
| A modest exuberance so intense | |
| That every mind has failed to grase it | |
| Forged by time on the last of eternity | |
| Complex constructions - a stellar fraternity | |
| Spread out on a canvas of deepest black | |
| The white glowing softness a fierce attack | |
| On every space still to be filled by matter | |
| A pursuance of that very first creation | |
| Expansion and a constant alteration | |
| The fringes of the canvas always stir | |
| The boundary is bathing in a blur |
| zuò cí : Brun, Nedland | |
| The very maxim of the universe | |
| Portrayed by the greatness the stars rehearse | |
| Premeditated by nature' s sense | |
| A modest exuberance so intense | |
| That every mind has failed to grase it | |
| Forged by time on the last of eternity | |
| Complex constructions a stellar fraternity | |
| Spread out on a canvas of deepest black | |
| The white glowing softness a fierce attack | |
| On every space still to be filled by matter | |
| A pursuance of that very first creation | |
| Expansion and a constant alteration | |
| The fringes of the canvas always stir | |
| The boundary is bathing in a blur |