| Song | Aesthesis |
| Artist | Vesania |
| Album | Distractive Killusions |
| 作曲 : Vesania | |
| From the south, from the north | |
| Oh snake come forth! | |
| From the west, from the east | |
| Uprising the beast! | |
| The suns collapse in the heavens below! | |
| You deride of my words of aberrant kind | |
| I despise the squareness of your simple minds! | |
| The suns collapse in the heavens below! | |
| Batter my heart, oh three-personed god | |
| This is your time, other is no more | |
| So be careful what you do | |
| This is the last day of the joyless smiles | |
| The swinging pendulum shall knock your heads off! | |
| Rabid looks of your ordained priests | |
| Your tentacles obstinate | |
| Your angels fiery swords | |
| Shall touch me now! | |
| Your obtuse disunity embitters me | |
| Deep abomination to your phantasms | |
| Those children distressed | |
| They don't deserve what they will soon get | |
| All that you will teach them is how to loose the life | |
| As long as you perceive the stars as if they were above you | |
| You're still just a blind and deaf fool | |
| Batter my heart, oh three-personed god | |
| This is your time, other is no more | |
| So be careful what you do | |
| This is the last day of the joyless smiles | |
| The swinging pendulum shall knock your heads off! |
| zuò qǔ : Vesania | |
| From the south, from the north | |
| Oh snake come forth! | |
| From the west, from the east | |
| Uprising the beast! | |
| The suns collapse in the heavens below! | |
| You deride of my words of aberrant kind | |
| I despise the squareness of your simple minds! | |
| The suns collapse in the heavens below! | |
| Batter my heart, oh threepersoned god | |
| This is your time, other is no more | |
| So be careful what you do | |
| This is the last day of the joyless smiles | |
| The swinging pendulum shall knock your heads off! | |
| Rabid looks of your ordained priests | |
| Your tentacles obstinate | |
| Your angels fiery swords | |
| Shall touch me now! | |
| Your obtuse disunity embitters me | |
| Deep abomination to your phantasms | |
| Those children distressed | |
| They don' t deserve what they will soon get | |
| All that you will teach them is how to loose the life | |
| As long as you perceive the stars as if they were above you | |
| You' re still just a blind and deaf fool | |
| Batter my heart, oh threepersoned god | |
| This is your time, other is no more | |
| So be careful what you do | |
| This is the last day of the joyless smiles | |
| The swinging pendulum shall knock your heads off! |