| Song | Definition Of Insanity |
| Artist | Time Requiem |
| Album | The Inner Circle Of Reality |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andersson | |
| Across the sky seen from every window | |
| The desert rain is always on the run | |
| Beneath the sun candles out they're so gone | |
| They're waiting for the cursed to turn the night. | |
| The noble queen flying high with wings of | |
| Rage and fire marking out the scene | |
| And they will be castles of this morning | |
| Yesterday will blow the light away. | |
| Sometimes it feels like I've lost the days | |
| Filled up with anger and pain, oh Lord | |
| Now I can be with useless sin | |
| Finding the trail to go. | |
| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity | |
| May the rivers grow like the angels, my dream continue | |
| With signs of surrender. | |
| With nasty canes I will do de cruel thing | |
| Beating all the stories left behind | |
| And I will dance seeking for the moonlight | |
| Testifi your guilt will always loose. | |
| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity | |
| May the rivers grow likw an angel , my dreams are your destiny | |
| May the rivers go to the end of the story it's history | |
| May the rivers flow like a saint then your dreams will continue | |
| With signs of surrender. |
| zuo qu : Andersson | |
| Across the sky seen from every window | |
| The desert rain is always on the run | |
| Beneath the sun candles out they' re so gone | |
| They' re waiting for the cursed to turn the night. | |
| The noble queen flying high with wings of | |
| Rage and fire marking out the scene | |
| And they will be castles of this morning | |
| Yesterday will blow the light away. | |
| Sometimes it feels like I' ve lost the days | |
| Filled up with anger and pain, oh Lord | |
| Now I can be with useless sin | |
| Finding the trail to go. | |
| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity | |
| May the rivers grow like the angels, my dream continue | |
| With signs of surrender. | |
| With nasty canes I will do de cruel thing | |
| Beating all the stories left behind | |
| And I will dance seeking for the moonlight | |
| Testifi your guilt will always loose. | |
| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity | |
| May the rivers grow likw an angel , my dreams are your destiny | |
| May the rivers go to the end of the story it' s history | |
| May the rivers flow like a saint then your dreams will continue | |
| With signs of surrender. |
| zuò qǔ : Andersson | |
| Across the sky seen from every window | |
| The desert rain is always on the run | |
| Beneath the sun candles out they' re so gone | |
| They' re waiting for the cursed to turn the night. | |
| The noble queen flying high with wings of | |
| Rage and fire marking out the scene | |
| And they will be castles of this morning | |
| Yesterday will blow the light away. | |
| Sometimes it feels like I' ve lost the days | |
| Filled up with anger and pain, oh Lord | |
| Now I can be with useless sin | |
| Finding the trail to go. | |
| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity | |
| May the rivers grow like the angels, my dream continue | |
| With signs of surrender. | |
| With nasty canes I will do de cruel thing | |
| Beating all the stories left behind | |
| And I will dance seeking for the moonlight | |
| Testifi your guilt will always loose. | |
| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity | |
| May the rivers grow likw an angel , my dreams are your destiny | |
| May the rivers go to the end of the story it' s history | |
| May the rivers flow like a saint then your dreams will continue | |
| With signs of surrender. |