| Song | Dissociative disorder |
| Artist | Holy Moses |
| Album | Agony of death |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Classen, Holy Moses | |
| Periods of detachment from myself | |
| Breakdown from my hellish memory | |
| Extent interfering of my bodies functions | |
| Disrupted from my inner feelings | |
| Resulting from my head, looking for the dead | |
| Physical dissertation of my surroundings | |
| Experience of impaired recall of the past | |
| Confusion in my actually personality | |
| The blood I bleed - we are one | |
| The blood I eat - we are two | |
| The blood I see - we are more | |
| The blood I feel - we are gone | |
| Identity disorder of my own reality | |
| Mental decompensation in my certain thoughts | |
| State of temporary structural separation | |
| Subconscious strategy for powerful splitting | |
| Defensive mechanism to responds the hell | |
| Likely to be a marker of Satans hand | |
| Indicating that they possessed my mind | |
| Weapons to kill over helming events | |
| The blood I bleed - we are one | |
| The blood I eat - we are two | |
| The blood I see - we are more | |
| The blood I feel - we are gone | |
| The blood I bleed - we are one | |
| The blood I eat - we are two | |
| The blood I see - we are more | |
| The blood I feel - we are gone |
| zuo qu : Classen, Holy Moses | |
| Periods of detachment from myself | |
| Breakdown from my hellish memory | |
| Extent interfering of my bodies functions | |
| Disrupted from my inner feelings | |
| Resulting from my head, looking for the dead | |
| Physical dissertation of my surroundings | |
| Experience of impaired recall of the past | |
| Confusion in my actually personality | |
| The blood I bleed we are one | |
| The blood I eat we are two | |
| The blood I see we are more | |
| The blood I feel we are gone | |
| Identity disorder of my own reality | |
| Mental decompensation in my certain thoughts | |
| State of temporary structural separation | |
| Subconscious strategy for powerful splitting | |
| Defensive mechanism to responds the hell | |
| Likely to be a marker of Satans hand | |
| Indicating that they possessed my mind | |
| Weapons to kill over helming events | |
| The blood I bleed we are one | |
| The blood I eat we are two | |
| The blood I see we are more | |
| The blood I feel we are gone | |
| The blood I bleed we are one | |
| The blood I eat we are two | |
| The blood I see we are more | |
| The blood I feel we are gone |
| zuò qǔ : Classen, Holy Moses | |
| Periods of detachment from myself | |
| Breakdown from my hellish memory | |
| Extent interfering of my bodies functions | |
| Disrupted from my inner feelings | |
| Resulting from my head, looking for the dead | |
| Physical dissertation of my surroundings | |
| Experience of impaired recall of the past | |
| Confusion in my actually personality | |
| The blood I bleed we are one | |
| The blood I eat we are two | |
| The blood I see we are more | |
| The blood I feel we are gone | |
| Identity disorder of my own reality | |
| Mental decompensation in my certain thoughts | |
| State of temporary structural separation | |
| Subconscious strategy for powerful splitting | |
| Defensive mechanism to responds the hell | |
| Likely to be a marker of Satans hand | |
| Indicating that they possessed my mind | |
| Weapons to kill over helming events | |
| The blood I bleed we are one | |
| The blood I eat we are two | |
| The blood I see we are more | |
| The blood I feel we are gone | |
| The blood I bleed we are one | |
| The blood I eat we are two | |
| The blood I see we are more | |
| The blood I feel we are gone |