| Song | As The Circle Fades |
| Artist | Hanging Garden |
| Album | Inherit The Eden |
| 作曲 : Kolari, Manninen, Reinola | |
| Demons among us | |
| Have set the way | |
| Of our remaining days | |
| Sank our hears to woe | |
| Suppresses our faith | |
| Crucified with rusty nails | |
| A thousand cries inside | |
| This serene grief holds me | |
| In a place surreal | |
| Inside closing walls of retreat | |
| We live past hope | |
| Degenerate | |
| In god-forsaken play | |
| As the circle fades | |
| We will all be erased | |
| A thousand cries i hide | |
| This dead-end being drains me | |
| Chokes out all the life | |
| Inside closing walls of retreat | |
| In the wind worn-out halters sway | |
| Our loved ones left to hang | |
| Signs of defeat, we unveiled | |
| Fill the air with the scent of crushing end | |
| In the wind worn-out halters sway | |
| Our precious ones we desecrate | |
| This spoilt Eden will be purified | |
| From the ashes of men, a new era ascends | |
| The circle fades away | |
| We have no more time | |
| The circle fades away | |
| There is no more time |
| zuò qǔ : Kolari, Manninen, Reinola | |
| Demons among us | |
| Have set the way | |
| Of our remaining days | |
| Sank our hears to woe | |
| Suppresses our faith | |
| Crucified with rusty nails | |
| A thousand cries inside | |
| This serene grief holds me | |
| In a place surreal | |
| Inside closing walls of retreat | |
| We live past hope | |
| Degenerate | |
| In godforsaken play | |
| As the circle fades | |
| We will all be erased | |
| A thousand cries i hide | |
| This deadend being drains me | |
| Chokes out all the life | |
| Inside closing walls of retreat | |
| In the wind wornout halters sway | |
| Our loved ones left to hang | |
| Signs of defeat, we unveiled | |
| Fill the air with the scent of crushing end | |
| In the wind wornout halters sway | |
| Our precious ones we desecrate | |
| This spoilt Eden will be purified | |
| From the ashes of men, a new era ascends | |
| The circle fades away | |
| We have no more time | |
| The circle fades away | |
| There is no more time |