| Song | Spiritual Impulse |
| Artist | Nightrage |
| Album | A New Disease Is Born |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nightrage | |
| There is no way I can escape. | |
| Barbwires around my wrist feet and neck. | |
| Electric wires connected, | |
| Within a caged inbreed | |
| Penetrable for all and everything | |
| On chemical ground I stand | |
| On my dead wings I fly the sick earth, | |
| The ground is piercing me when I walk it, | |
| Parted from the soil, I'm parted from life itself. | |
| Parted from you. | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses, numb | |
| This hell surrounds me every day | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses, numb | |
| Nothing can save me now. | |
| So you really think that this is all over and gone? | |
| So you really think that this is forgotten? | |
| Selected. By spiritual impulse, | |
| Selected by random design | |
| This possessing reality has followed me | |
| Within a caged inbreed | |
| Penetrable for all and everything | |
| On chemical ground I stand | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses are numb | |
| Nothing can save me |
| zuo qu : Nightrage | |
| There is no way I can escape. | |
| Barbwires around my wrist feet and neck. | |
| Electric wires connected, | |
| Within a caged inbreed | |
| Penetrable for all and everything | |
| On chemical ground I stand | |
| On my dead wings I fly the sick earth, | |
| The ground is piercing me when I walk it, | |
| Parted from the soil, I' m parted from life itself. | |
| Parted from you. | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses, numb | |
| This hell surrounds me every day | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses, numb | |
| Nothing can save me now. | |
| So you really think that this is all over and gone? | |
| So you really think that this is forgotten? | |
| Selected. By spiritual impulse, | |
| Selected by random design | |
| This possessing reality has followed me | |
| Within a caged inbreed | |
| Penetrable for all and everything | |
| On chemical ground I stand | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses are numb | |
| Nothing can save me |
| zuò qǔ : Nightrage | |
| There is no way I can escape. | |
| Barbwires around my wrist feet and neck. | |
| Electric wires connected, | |
| Within a caged inbreed | |
| Penetrable for all and everything | |
| On chemical ground I stand | |
| On my dead wings I fly the sick earth, | |
| The ground is piercing me when I walk it, | |
| Parted from the soil, I' m parted from life itself. | |
| Parted from you. | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses, numb | |
| This hell surrounds me every day | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses, numb | |
| Nothing can save me now. | |
| So you really think that this is all over and gone? | |
| So you really think that this is forgotten? | |
| Selected. By spiritual impulse, | |
| Selected by random design | |
| This possessing reality has followed me | |
| Within a caged inbreed | |
| Penetrable for all and everything | |
| On chemical ground I stand | |
| It makes me go insane | |
| All my senses are numb | |
| Nothing can save me |