| Song | Furtive Monologue |
| Artist | Despised Icon |
| Album | The Ills Of Modern Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Erian, Jarrin, Marois | |
| This in audible voice has flattered my ears | |
| An unreal sound of distress, a sensation that aroused my being | |
| This moment was all yours but the pleasure was all mine | |
| All the weight I've been carrying vanished for a valuable instant | |
| One day when this curtain will fall | |
| Masks will be shattered | |
| Your eyes silently scream astonishing grief | |
| The satisfaction I devour is not retribution | |
| Your sorrow's my devotion | |
| I'll be rewarded with your degradation | |
| Nourished by bitter passions, | |
| My hunger for human deprivation will be quenched | |
| No retribution | |
| Your sorrow's my devotion | |
| A furtive monologue | |
| This unspoiled opus wasn't meant to persist eternally | |
| Masks and disguises returned to their relevant closets | |
| This theatrical masquerade will be lead | |
| to its irrevocable ending | |
| One day or another, | |
| One day when this curtain will fall | |
| Masks will be shattered |
| zuo qu : Erian, Jarrin, Marois | |
| This in audible voice has flattered my ears | |
| An unreal sound of distress, a sensation that aroused my being | |
| This moment was all yours but the pleasure was all mine | |
| All the weight I' ve been carrying vanished for a valuable instant | |
| One day when this curtain will fall | |
| Masks will be shattered | |
| Your eyes silently scream astonishing grief | |
| The satisfaction I devour is not retribution | |
| Your sorrow' s my devotion | |
| I' ll be rewarded with your degradation | |
| Nourished by bitter passions, | |
| My hunger for human deprivation will be quenched | |
| No retribution | |
| Your sorrow' s my devotion | |
| A furtive monologue | |
| This unspoiled opus wasn' t meant to persist eternally | |
| Masks and disguises returned to their relevant closets | |
| This theatrical masquerade will be lead | |
| to its irrevocable ending | |
| One day or another, | |
| One day when this curtain will fall | |
| Masks will be shattered |
| zuò qǔ : Erian, Jarrin, Marois | |
| This in audible voice has flattered my ears | |
| An unreal sound of distress, a sensation that aroused my being | |
| This moment was all yours but the pleasure was all mine | |
| All the weight I' ve been carrying vanished for a valuable instant | |
| One day when this curtain will fall | |
| Masks will be shattered | |
| Your eyes silently scream astonishing grief | |
| The satisfaction I devour is not retribution | |
| Your sorrow' s my devotion | |
| I' ll be rewarded with your degradation | |
| Nourished by bitter passions, | |
| My hunger for human deprivation will be quenched | |
| No retribution | |
| Your sorrow' s my devotion | |
| A furtive monologue | |
| This unspoiled opus wasn' t meant to persist eternally | |
| Masks and disguises returned to their relevant closets | |
| This theatrical masquerade will be lead | |
| to its irrevocable ending | |
| One day or another, | |
| One day when this curtain will fall | |
| Masks will be shattered |