| Song | Egonomic |
| Artist | In Flames |
| Album | Reroute To Remain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fridén, Gelotte, Strömblad | |
| A mass illusion | |
| Blind men in a line | |
| They smother their fires with gasoline | |
| A strangers contribution | |
| Everybody's on the run | |
| No clue where they are heading | |
| A spineless attempt | |
| Have we lost it completely? | |
| It always ends up in a mess | |
| A liar's ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won't go far with the life that you're living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| Slow and calculated | |
| Afraid of the sleeping well | |
| Never ever reach the goal | |
| A liar's ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won't go far with the life that you're living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| A liar's ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won't go far with the life that you're living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker |
| zuo ci : Fride n, Gelotte, Str mblad | |
| A mass illusion | |
| Blind men in a line | |
| They smother their fires with gasoline | |
| A strangers contribution | |
| Everybody' s on the run | |
| No clue where they are heading | |
| A spineless attempt | |
| Have we lost it completely? | |
| It always ends up in a mess | |
| A liar' s ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won' t go far with the life that you' re living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| Slow and calculated | |
| Afraid of the sleeping well | |
| Never ever reach the goal | |
| A liar' s ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won' t go far with the life that you' re living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| A liar' s ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won' t go far with the life that you' re living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker |
| zuò cí : Fridé n, Gelotte, Str mblad | |
| A mass illusion | |
| Blind men in a line | |
| They smother their fires with gasoline | |
| A strangers contribution | |
| Everybody' s on the run | |
| No clue where they are heading | |
| A spineless attempt | |
| Have we lost it completely? | |
| It always ends up in a mess | |
| A liar' s ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won' t go far with the life that you' re living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| Slow and calculated | |
| Afraid of the sleeping well | |
| Never ever reach the goal | |
| A liar' s ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won' t go far with the life that you' re living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| A liar' s ambition, praised like a king | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker | |
| You won' t go far with the life that you' re living | |
| Every day in every way we are getting weaker |