| Song | Mealltach |
| Artist | Primordial |
| Album | Imrama |
| 作曲 : Nemtheanga | |
| Drifting in dreams of memory past | |
| To pray to never wake | |
| Or return to spiritless cages | |
| That held me once before | |
| So mant seasons | |
| I've seen | |
| A heart as winter's cold... | |
| To melt in a summer's passion | |
| To forge a new things that have grown so old | |
| My Gods need me now | |
| I've sheltered beneath their sky | |
| My life I would willingly give | |
| For their return, it is but an honour to die | |
| Seasons come and go | |
| Children grow to die | |
| Kings may come | |
| And Kings may go | |
| But our Gods shall rule the sky |
| zuò qǔ : Nemtheanga | |
| Drifting in dreams of memory past | |
| To pray to never wake | |
| Or return to spiritless cages | |
| That held me once before | |
| So mant seasons | |
| I' ve seen | |
| A heart as winter' s cold... | |
| To melt in a summer' s passion | |
| To forge a new things that have grown so old | |
| My Gods need me now | |
| I' ve sheltered beneath their sky | |
| My life I would willingly give | |
| For their return, it is but an honour to die | |
| Seasons come and go | |
| Children grow to die | |
| Kings may come | |
| And Kings may go | |
| But our Gods shall rule the sky |