| Song | Exorcism to Chaos |
| Artist | Cadaveria |
| Album | In Your Blood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cadaveria | |
| No time to be religious | |
| No space for individual research. | |
| No time to be religious | |
| Disclose your cervical case | |
| And see enlightened reality is more obscure than a solar eclipse. | |
| Don't barricade yourself in your cocoon of selfishness. | |
| Come out from your comfortable crypt, | |
| from your precious temple, | |
| from your private ritual room, | |
| perfumed with rare spiritual oils. | |
| Keep control of your blood, be conscious of your fragile consistence | |
| and realize others' presence is stronger then your fear... | |
| Let your conscience overcome the boundaries of convention, | |
| And give your mind a rest on this absurd state of entropy. | |
| Contaminated by the vulgar dirt, infected by the morbid plague. | |
| Let your individual prayer become a collective exorcism to chaos. | |
| Open your gangrenous eyes | |
| and see terrible terror everywhere. |
| zuo qu : Cadaveria | |
| No time to be religious | |
| No space for individual research. | |
| No time to be religious | |
| Disclose your cervical case | |
| And see enlightened reality is more obscure than a solar eclipse. | |
| Don' t barricade yourself in your cocoon of selfishness. | |
| Come out from your comfortable crypt, | |
| from your precious temple, | |
| from your private ritual room, | |
| perfumed with rare spiritual oils. | |
| Keep control of your blood, be conscious of your fragile consistence | |
| and realize others' presence is stronger then your fear... | |
| Let your conscience overcome the boundaries of convention, | |
| And give your mind a rest on this absurd state of entropy. | |
| Contaminated by the vulgar dirt, infected by the morbid plague. | |
| Let your individual prayer become a collective exorcism to chaos. | |
| Open your gangrenous eyes | |
| and see terrible terror everywhere. |
| zuò qǔ : Cadaveria | |
| No time to be religious | |
| No space for individual research. | |
| No time to be religious | |
| Disclose your cervical case | |
| And see enlightened reality is more obscure than a solar eclipse. | |
| Don' t barricade yourself in your cocoon of selfishness. | |
| Come out from your comfortable crypt, | |
| from your precious temple, | |
| from your private ritual room, | |
| perfumed with rare spiritual oils. | |
| Keep control of your blood, be conscious of your fragile consistence | |
| and realize others' presence is stronger then your fear... | |
| Let your conscience overcome the boundaries of convention, | |
| And give your mind a rest on this absurd state of entropy. | |
| Contaminated by the vulgar dirt, infected by the morbid plague. | |
| Let your individual prayer become a collective exorcism to chaos. | |
| Open your gangrenous eyes | |
| and see terrible terror everywhere. |