| Song | The Calling Illusion |
| Artist | Cultus Sanguine |
| Album | Shadows' Blood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cultus Sanguine, Ferghieph | |
| Here in her arms on my own in the shine of delusions | |
| The calling illusion takes my thoughts and my feel | |
| On the rise of this coil of growing depression this coil is boring the air is so deep full of dead hopes | |
| The calling illusion takes my thoughts and my feel | |
| I fly this breeze, the night | |
| The night now seems to be eternal this coil of thoughts steals my breath as the illusion seems to be real | |
| Follow me on this coil of growing depression follow me over this wind the gate of suicide the breeze of all lies | |
| Over the clouds higher than wind illusion brings me on the higher side | |
| I'm so high embraced in her wings | |
| I feel like who might dare to leave | |
| The night now seems to be eternal this coil of thoughts steals my breath as the illusion seems to be real |
| zuo qu : Cultus Sanguine, Ferghieph | |
| Here in her arms on my own in the shine of delusions | |
| The calling illusion takes my thoughts and my feel | |
| On the rise of this coil of growing depression this coil is boring the air is so deep full of dead hopes | |
| The calling illusion takes my thoughts and my feel | |
| I fly this breeze, the night | |
| The night now seems to be eternal this coil of thoughts steals my breath as the illusion seems to be real | |
| Follow me on this coil of growing depression follow me over this wind the gate of suicide the breeze of all lies | |
| Over the clouds higher than wind illusion brings me on the higher side | |
| I' m so high embraced in her wings | |
| I feel like who might dare to leave | |
| The night now seems to be eternal this coil of thoughts steals my breath as the illusion seems to be real |
| zuò qǔ : Cultus Sanguine, Ferghieph | |
| Here in her arms on my own in the shine of delusions | |
| The calling illusion takes my thoughts and my feel | |
| On the rise of this coil of growing depression this coil is boring the air is so deep full of dead hopes | |
| The calling illusion takes my thoughts and my feel | |
| I fly this breeze, the night | |
| The night now seems to be eternal this coil of thoughts steals my breath as the illusion seems to be real | |
| Follow me on this coil of growing depression follow me over this wind the gate of suicide the breeze of all lies | |
| Over the clouds higher than wind illusion brings me on the higher side | |
| I' m so high embraced in her wings | |
| I feel like who might dare to leave | |
| The night now seems to be eternal this coil of thoughts steals my breath as the illusion seems to be real |