| Song | Hostile Phantasm |
| Artist | Darkane |
| Album | Insanity |
| 作词 : Malmström, Wildoer | |
| A sudden wave of chaos, then momentary silence | |
| Reflections of demons haunting my conscience | |
| It's all a self-inflicted illusion | |
| Humiliation - | |
| Never forgotten | |
| Put under - | |
| Strict control | |
| Our lives running like sand through an hourglass | |
| Society turned upside down, a world filled with shattered dreams | |
| Future seems to hold, a black hole conatining | |
| Hopelessness and disbelief | |
| There is nothing real, outside my perseption of reality | |
| Invoking the unborn truth | |
| Humiliation - | |
| Never forgotten | |
| Put unde - | |
| Strict control | |
| The philosophy of putting perilous memories into oblivion | |
| The depths of my subconsiousness is playing with my mind | |
| Hate is the mirror of envy | |
| Confidence breeds suspicion | |
| Hate is the mirror of envy | |
| Confidence breeds suspicion | |
| A sudden wave of chaos, then momentary silence | |
| Reflections of demons haunting my conscience | |
| It's all a self-inflicted illusion | |
| [1st lead: Ideberg: 2nd Lead: Malmstrom] | Hate is the mirror of envy |
| Humilaition - never forgotten, put under - strict control | |
| A complex transformation into a hostil phantasm infected by halluinogen atmospheres controlling the flesh |
| zuò cí : Malmstr m, Wildoer | |
| A sudden wave of chaos, then momentary silence | |
| Reflections of demons haunting my conscience | |
| It' s all a selfinflicted illusion | |
| Humiliation | |
| Never forgotten | |
| Put under | |
| Strict control | |
| Our lives running like sand through an hourglass | |
| Society turned upside down, a world filled with shattered dreams | |
| Future seems to hold, a black hole conatining | |
| Hopelessness and disbelief | |
| There is nothing real, outside my perseption of reality | |
| Invoking the unborn truth | |
| Humiliation | |
| Never forgotten | |
| Put unde | |
| Strict control | |
| The philosophy of putting perilous memories into oblivion | |
| The depths of my subconsiousness is playing with my mind | |
| Hate is the mirror of envy | |
| Confidence breeds suspicion | |
| Hate is the mirror of envy | |
| Confidence breeds suspicion | |
| A sudden wave of chaos, then momentary silence | |
| Reflections of demons haunting my conscience | |
| It' s all a selfinflicted illusion | |
| [1st lead: Ideberg: 2nd Lead: Malmstrom] | Hate is the mirror of envy |
| Humilaition never forgotten, put under strict control | |
| A complex transformation into a hostil phantasm infected by halluinogen atmospheres controlling the flesh |