| 作曲 : Nagash ... | |
| Randomly amused, | |
| The executioner of common evolution. | |
| Whirling in the hale of light. | |
| Trapped in ink on these shelves, | |
| Left without grief. | |
| So rumble these systems, | |
| All painted by the light. | |
| Discharge the lifeforce of this feeble fiend. | |
| Paralyzed and packed in ice. | |
| A forgotten exhibition in this galeery of thoughts, | |
| A thousand years in sanctuary, | |
| A lifetime in this flesh. | |
| Factory of time, | |
| Reborn in a glimpse of suddenly seeing. | |
| Plastic paradise of a billion elements, | |
| Behold the rising paramount! | |
| In a chain of dispute, | |
| Nailed to the wall.... | |
| Gently. Secrecy in these chambers, | |
| Spawned in moist for the favour of means. | |
| Reign of instant death. |
| zuo qu : Nagash ... | |
| Randomly amused, | |
| The executioner of common evolution. | |
| Whirling in the hale of light. | |
| Trapped in ink on these shelves, | |
| Left without grief. | |
| So rumble these systems, | |
| All painted by the light. | |
| Discharge the lifeforce of this feeble fiend. | |
| Paralyzed and packed in ice. | |
| A forgotten exhibition in this galeery of thoughts, | |
| A thousand years in sanctuary, | |
| A lifetime in this flesh. | |
| Factory of time, | |
| Reborn in a glimpse of suddenly seeing. | |
| Plastic paradise of a billion elements, | |
| Behold the rising paramount! | |
| In a chain of dispute, | |
| Nailed to the wall.... | |
| Gently. Secrecy in these chambers, | |
| Spawned in moist for the favour of means. | |
| Reign of instant death. |
| zuò qǔ : Nagash ... | |
| Randomly amused, | |
| The executioner of common evolution. | |
| Whirling in the hale of light. | |
| Trapped in ink on these shelves, | |
| Left without grief. | |
| So rumble these systems, | |
| All painted by the light. | |
| Discharge the lifeforce of this feeble fiend. | |
| Paralyzed and packed in ice. | |
| A forgotten exhibition in this galeery of thoughts, | |
| A thousand years in sanctuary, | |
| A lifetime in this flesh. | |
| Factory of time, | |
| Reborn in a glimpse of suddenly seeing. | |
| Plastic paradise of a billion elements, | |
| Behold the rising paramount! | |
| In a chain of dispute, | |
| Nailed to the wall.... | |
| Gently. Secrecy in these chambers, | |
| Spawned in moist for the favour of means. | |
| Reign of instant death. |
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