| 作曲 : Mercenary | |
| At night the voices speak through me | |
| To me | |
| Sets my mind adrift, it floats away | |
| Slowly | |
| Dragging me down unconsious | |
| Sleep tight my dear, I've come to kill | |
| If I can't have you, then no one will | |
| It gives me the thrill | |
| Into the everlasting grace | |
| In the mirror I'm the man without face | |
| Only the name's been changed | |
| Candlelight upon the blade | |
| Whispering now it's time again | |
| My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
| My hand shakes, can't hold on much longer | |
| No, it's time for us to become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we've become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we've become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| Prepare the pain | |
| You look so peaceful | |
| Now you're gone | |
| So please forgive me | |
| I've done wrong | |
| And still the voices | |
| Are calling me | |
| Back in the shadows | |
| I belong again | |
| Into the overflow | |
| In the mirror I'm the man, I don't know | |
| Even though my name's the same | |
| Candlelight upon the blade | |
| Whispering now it's time again | |
| My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
| My hand shakes, can't hold on much longer | |
| No, it's time for us to become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we've become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we've become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| Prepare the pain | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges |
| zuo qu : Mercenary | |
| At night the voices speak through me | |
| To me | |
| Sets my mind adrift, it floats away | |
| Slowly | |
| Dragging me down unconsious | |
| Sleep tight my dear, I' ve come to kill | |
| If I can' t have you, then no one will | |
| It gives me the thrill | |
| Into the everlasting grace | |
| In the mirror I' m the man without face | |
| Only the name' s been changed | |
| Candlelight upon the blade | |
| Whispering now it' s time again | |
| My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
| My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
| No, it' s time for us to become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| Prepare the pain | |
| You look so peaceful | |
| Now you' re gone | |
| So please forgive me | |
| I' ve done wrong | |
| And still the voices | |
| Are calling me | |
| Back in the shadows | |
| I belong again | |
| Into the overflow | |
| In the mirror I' m the man, I don' t know | |
| Even though my name' s the same | |
| Candlelight upon the blade | |
| Whispering now it' s time again | |
| My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
| My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
| No, it' s time for us to become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| Prepare the pain | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges |
| zuò qǔ : Mercenary | |
| At night the voices speak through me | |
| To me | |
| Sets my mind adrift, it floats away | |
| Slowly | |
| Dragging me down unconsious | |
| Sleep tight my dear, I' ve come to kill | |
| If I can' t have you, then no one will | |
| It gives me the thrill | |
| Into the everlasting grace | |
| In the mirror I' m the man without face | |
| Only the name' s been changed | |
| Candlelight upon the blade | |
| Whispering now it' s time again | |
| My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
| My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
| No, it' s time for us to become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| Prepare the pain | |
| You look so peaceful | |
| Now you' re gone | |
| So please forgive me | |
| I' ve done wrong | |
| And still the voices | |
| Are calling me | |
| Back in the shadows | |
| I belong again | |
| Into the overflow | |
| In the mirror I' m the man, I don' t know | |
| Even though my name' s the same | |
| Candlelight upon the blade | |
| Whispering now it' s time again | |
| My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
| My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
| No, it' s time for us to become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| One, we are | |
| One, we' ve become | |
| One, we are | |
| One, sharpen the edges once again | |
| Prepare the pain | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges | |
| Sharpen the edges |