| Song | Reality Vs. Truth |
| Artist | Nightrage |
| Album | Descent Into Chaos |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Iliopoulos | |
| Ideas and visions cursed. In the dust of sorrow lost. | |
| Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past. | |
| When wilderness weights heavily on the world. A faint light flickers in the distance. | |
| A decree of fate this empty presence burned into sins. Silent massas. | |
| Curses showered down. | |
| All hope is lost. The scorching truth burning bright. The enemy within the ever growing fear. | |
| A silent wasteland all cold inside. | |
| (Chorus:) | |
| The recurrence of the same mistake. The misery the dirty lies. | |
| A decree of fate this empty presence. | |
| Burned into sins. Silent masses. | |
| Ideas and visions cursed. | |
| In the dust of sorrow lost. | |
| Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past. | |
| (Chorus) |
| zuo qu : Iliopoulos | |
| Ideas and visions cursed. In the dust of sorrow lost. | |
| Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past. | |
| When wilderness weights heavily on the world. A faint light flickers in the distance. | |
| A decree of fate this empty presence burned into sins. Silent massas. | |
| Curses showered down. | |
| All hope is lost. The scorching truth burning bright. The enemy within the ever growing fear. | |
| A silent wasteland all cold inside. | |
| Chorus: | |
| The recurrence of the same mistake. The misery the dirty lies. | |
| A decree of fate this empty presence. | |
| Burned into sins. Silent masses. | |
| Ideas and visions cursed. | |
| In the dust of sorrow lost. | |
| Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past. | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Iliopoulos | |
| Ideas and visions cursed. In the dust of sorrow lost. | |
| Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past. | |
| When wilderness weights heavily on the world. A faint light flickers in the distance. | |
| A decree of fate this empty presence burned into sins. Silent massas. | |
| Curses showered down. | |
| All hope is lost. The scorching truth burning bright. The enemy within the ever growing fear. | |
| A silent wasteland all cold inside. | |
| Chorus: | |
| The recurrence of the same mistake. The misery the dirty lies. | |
| A decree of fate this empty presence. | |
| Burned into sins. Silent masses. | |
| Ideas and visions cursed. | |
| In the dust of sorrow lost. | |
| Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past. | |
| Chorus |