| Song | Of Bitterness and Clarity |
| Artist | Vesania |
| Album | Distractive Killusions |
| 作曲 : Vesania | |
| Command me not! | |
| I am the might that you'll never be | |
| What you've promised us to have after we're gone | |
| This we have here and now, for now is on forever | |
| They judgment day we're feared of | |
| Is the limitation of our minds | |
| Psychotronic streams | |
| Release the ghosts of the old gods | |
| The one resembling in the looking glass | |
| My demigod | |
| Look at his wings | |
| Slightly too big for the frame | |
| And those transparent eyes... | |
| I'd say the world will crush him down | |
| The thousand suns will die before you figure that out | |
| How to handle the burden of those titanic wings | |
| Instead of trying to understand | |
| Enjoy this very moment of clarity | |
| As soon as you die the world dies with you | |
| Psychotronic streams | |
| Release the ghosts of the old gods | |
| The one resembling in the looking glass | |
| My demigod | |
| Look at his wings | |
| Slightly too big for the frame | |
| And those transparent eyes... | |
| I'd say the world will crush him down | |
| [solo] | |
| Storm of voices.. | |
| Winds of brightness.. | |
| Rivers of gold.. | |
| Smell the sulfur.. | |
| Black light! | |
| The radiant prism | |
| Glows upon the mirror walls | |
| Blindfold and chained fools | |
| Dragging their feet | |
| For slaughter | |
| For slaughter.. |
| zuò qǔ : Vesania | |
| Command me not! | |
| I am the might that you' ll never be | |
| What you' ve promised us to have after we' re gone | |
| This we have here and now, for now is on forever | |
| They judgment day we' re feared of | |
| Is the limitation of our minds | |
| Psychotronic streams | |
| Release the ghosts of the old gods | |
| The one resembling in the looking glass | |
| My demigod | |
| Look at his wings | |
| Slightly too big for the frame | |
| And those transparent eyes... | |
| I' d say the world will crush him down | |
| The thousand suns will die before you figure that out | |
| How to handle the burden of those titanic wings | |
| Instead of trying to understand | |
| Enjoy this very moment of clarity | |
| As soon as you die the world dies with you | |
| Psychotronic streams | |
| Release the ghosts of the old gods | |
| The one resembling in the looking glass | |
| My demigod | |
| Look at his wings | |
| Slightly too big for the frame | |
| And those transparent eyes... | |
| I' d say the world will crush him down | |
| solo | |
| Storm of voices.. | |
| Winds of brightness.. | |
| Rivers of gold.. | |
| Smell the sulfur.. | |
| Black light! | |
| The radiant prism | |
| Glows upon the mirror walls | |
| Blindfold and chained fools | |
| Dragging their feet | |
| For slaughter | |
| For slaughter.. |