| Song | Pseudohalluzination |
| Artist | Holy Moses |
| Album | Agony of death |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Classen, Holy Moses | |
| I am here alone in my hallucination | |
| In infernal doom of the abyss | |
| Cries of spiritual voice floating evil reign | |
| Before my life is taken from the machine | |
| To return to my mirror | |
| Walking up in a dark snowing night | |
| I see something that seems to come | |
| Frozen dreams of a dying realm | |
| As in a true hallucination | |
| Hate rises no authorities | |
| Consider this decision obscure | |
| Disorder of my dreams with wide open eyes | |
| I can see the cold machines domination | |
| A dark image vivid enough to be | |
| Floating the evil reign in my fear | |
| Shadows of passed eternal years | |
| Unreal damnation to kill my soul | |
| Hallucination - machine is back | |
| Hallucination - ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination - world in chaos | |
| Hallucination - terminal terror | |
| Illusions occur when feelings arrives | |
| And anxiety will disappear | |
| My fear Is projected on external objects | |
| Lightening the time when I was a child | |
| Perceives threatening faces and monsters | |
| In the dark shadows at night | |
| I can see the machines killing arms | |
| Like unholy goblins of dead trees | |
| In the fog of my dreams I perceive | |
| Inanimate holocaust objects | |
| As the raw attacking enemy rites | |
| They reach out and catching me | |
| Hallucination - machine is back | |
| Hallucination - ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination - world in chaos | |
| Hallucination - terminal terror | |
| I am here alone in my hallucination | |
| In infernal doom of the abyss | |
| Cries of spiritual voice floating evil reign | |
| Before my life is taken from the machine | |
| To return to my mirror | |
| If you find it's hard to believe | |
| Take a step into the living lie | |
| My passion it wants to control | |
| Crystallized dimensions on nocturnal path | |
| Enjoying by ripping the flesh from the bones | |
| Memories passing blacker than darkness | |
| And join my ceremonial circle of death | |
| A diabolic sign in the clouds | |
| Hallucination - machine is back | |
| Hallucination - ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination - world in chaos | |
| Hallucination - terminal terror | |
| Hallucination - machine is back | |
| Hallucination - ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination - world in chaos | |
| Hallucination - terminal terror |
| zuo qu : Classen, Holy Moses | |
| I am here alone in my hallucination | |
| In infernal doom of the abyss | |
| Cries of spiritual voice floating evil reign | |
| Before my life is taken from the machine | |
| To return to my mirror | |
| Walking up in a dark snowing night | |
| I see something that seems to come | |
| Frozen dreams of a dying realm | |
| As in a true hallucination | |
| Hate rises no authorities | |
| Consider this decision obscure | |
| Disorder of my dreams with wide open eyes | |
| I can see the cold machines domination | |
| A dark image vivid enough to be | |
| Floating the evil reign in my fear | |
| Shadows of passed eternal years | |
| Unreal damnation to kill my soul | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror | |
| Illusions occur when feelings arrives | |
| And anxiety will disappear | |
| My fear Is projected on external objects | |
| Lightening the time when I was a child | |
| Perceives threatening faces and monsters | |
| In the dark shadows at night | |
| I can see the machines killing arms | |
| Like unholy goblins of dead trees | |
| In the fog of my dreams I perceive | |
| Inanimate holocaust objects | |
| As the raw attacking enemy rites | |
| They reach out and catching me | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror | |
| I am here alone in my hallucination | |
| In infernal doom of the abyss | |
| Cries of spiritual voice floating evil reign | |
| Before my life is taken from the machine | |
| To return to my mirror | |
| If you find it' s hard to believe | |
| Take a step into the living lie | |
| My passion it wants to control | |
| Crystallized dimensions on nocturnal path | |
| Enjoying by ripping the flesh from the bones | |
| Memories passing blacker than darkness | |
| And join my ceremonial circle of death | |
| A diabolic sign in the clouds | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror |
| zuò qǔ : Classen, Holy Moses | |
| I am here alone in my hallucination | |
| In infernal doom of the abyss | |
| Cries of spiritual voice floating evil reign | |
| Before my life is taken from the machine | |
| To return to my mirror | |
| Walking up in a dark snowing night | |
| I see something that seems to come | |
| Frozen dreams of a dying realm | |
| As in a true hallucination | |
| Hate rises no authorities | |
| Consider this decision obscure | |
| Disorder of my dreams with wide open eyes | |
| I can see the cold machines domination | |
| A dark image vivid enough to be | |
| Floating the evil reign in my fear | |
| Shadows of passed eternal years | |
| Unreal damnation to kill my soul | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror | |
| Illusions occur when feelings arrives | |
| And anxiety will disappear | |
| My fear Is projected on external objects | |
| Lightening the time when I was a child | |
| Perceives threatening faces and monsters | |
| In the dark shadows at night | |
| I can see the machines killing arms | |
| Like unholy goblins of dead trees | |
| In the fog of my dreams I perceive | |
| Inanimate holocaust objects | |
| As the raw attacking enemy rites | |
| They reach out and catching me | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror | |
| I am here alone in my hallucination | |
| In infernal doom of the abyss | |
| Cries of spiritual voice floating evil reign | |
| Before my life is taken from the machine | |
| To return to my mirror | |
| If you find it' s hard to believe | |
| Take a step into the living lie | |
| My passion it wants to control | |
| Crystallized dimensions on nocturnal path | |
| Enjoying by ripping the flesh from the bones | |
| Memories passing blacker than darkness | |
| And join my ceremonial circle of death | |
| A diabolic sign in the clouds | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror | |
| Hallucination machine is back | |
| Hallucination ripped by the dogs | |
| Hallucination world in chaos | |
| Hallucination terminal terror |