| Song | Hell Is... |
| Artist | Seasons After |
| Album | Through Tomorrow |
| 作曲 : Seasons After | |
| He will come like a whisper | |
| Like a thief in the night | |
| With everything you do | |
| And everything you say | |
| You dig yourself a hole | |
| You make a bed to lay | |
| And with your newfound name | |
| You still remain the same: | |
| Still laying endless blame | |
| Cuts will leave scars | |
| And some of them will never heal | |
| I am content with this | |
| I never forgot to feel | |
| Please believe this scene | |
| The writing's on the wall | |
| For all to see | |
| And I can't show you | |
| Living for the dream | |
| My little hell this is | |
| Being what you see | |
| And hiding everything | |
| I'm burning, so it's hard to breathe | |
| Just give it all to me | |
| Will you bleed for me? | |
| Bleed the soul we've given in | |
| My enigmatic vision | |
| Pushes me through the dream | |
| Reminding myself | |
| Things aren't always what they seem | |
| I can't stand here | |
| Watching you destroy everything we built | |
| I believe I can see | |
| What you want me to be | |
| I'm not that | |
| Please believe this scene | |
| The writing's on the wall | |
| For all to see | |
| And I can't show you | |
| Living for the dream | |
| My little hell this is | |
| Being what you see | |
| And hiding everything | |
| I'm burning, so it's hard to breathe | |
| Just give it all to me | |
| Will you bleed for me? | |
| Bleed the soul we've given in | |
| Growing up now in this tragic world | |
| Another war began; another flag unfurled | |
| Trying to see past the darkness saturating it all | |
| Will we have to be here to witness it all fall? | |
| Will we have to be here to witness it all fall? | |
| What's wrong with | |
| This world we bought into | |
| Just trying to live through | |
| Plastic lives pass us by | |
| But we cry just to try | |
| To reach out | |
| Break through; get to | |
| A place of enlightenment | |
| Far from the darkening | |
| As it goes | |
| We grow cold | |
| We grow old | |
| All as one | |
| We're dying |
| zuò qǔ : Seasons After | |
| He will come like a whisper | |
| Like a thief in the night | |
| With everything you do | |
| And everything you say | |
| You dig yourself a hole | |
| You make a bed to lay | |
| And with your newfound name | |
| You still remain the same: | |
| Still laying endless blame | |
| Cuts will leave scars | |
| And some of them will never heal | |
| I am content with this | |
| I never forgot to feel | |
| Please believe this scene | |
| The writing' s on the wall | |
| For all to see | |
| And I can' t show you | |
| Living for the dream | |
| My little hell this is | |
| Being what you see | |
| And hiding everything | |
| I' m burning, so it' s hard to breathe | |
| Just give it all to me | |
| Will you bleed for me? | |
| Bleed the soul we' ve given in | |
| My enigmatic vision | |
| Pushes me through the dream | |
| Reminding myself | |
| Things aren' t always what they seem | |
| I can' t stand here | |
| Watching you destroy everything we built | |
| I believe I can see | |
| What you want me to be | |
| I' m not that | |
| Please believe this scene | |
| The writing' s on the wall | |
| For all to see | |
| And I can' t show you | |
| Living for the dream | |
| My little hell this is | |
| Being what you see | |
| And hiding everything | |
| I' m burning, so it' s hard to breathe | |
| Just give it all to me | |
| Will you bleed for me? | |
| Bleed the soul we' ve given in | |
| Growing up now in this tragic world | |
| Another war began another flag unfurled | |
| Trying to see past the darkness saturating it all | |
| Will we have to be here to witness it all fall? | |
| Will we have to be here to witness it all fall? | |
| What' s wrong with | |
| This world we bought into | |
| Just trying to live through | |
| Plastic lives pass us by | |
| But we cry just to try | |
| To reach out | |
| Break through get to | |
| A place of enlightenment | |
| Far from the darkening | |
| As it goes | |
| We grow cold | |
| We grow old | |
| All as one | |
| We' re dying |