| Song | Telepathic with the Deceased |
| Artist | Xasthur |
| Album | Telepathic with the Deceased |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Malefic | |
| Tranquility in sickness to soothe the inner madness | |
| (Dissonant inner code, blueprints to genocide). | |
| Inseminated knife wounds are infecting your thoughts | |
| (A reprogram the mind) | |
| Come and see how easy, expendable it is for human life to be forgotten, | |
| Haters of life are telepathic with the deceased. | |
| Fragments of failure, some said it was art, | |
| For it only bears a meaning when all life is torn apart. | |
| For all we are, are messengers of death and sacrificial hope, | |
| For we are a communion of the cataclysmic, | |
| Inverting all oceans that shall drown into an eternal twilight | |
| (waves so high, once eclipsing the sun) | |
| A funeral for those damned, is a funeral for the light. | |
| Let us gather in the netherwomb reborn with enough hate to breed tomorrows doom. |
| zuo qu : Malefic | |
| Tranquility in sickness to soothe the inner madness | |
| Dissonant inner code, blueprints to genocide. | |
| Inseminated knife wounds are infecting your thoughts | |
| A reprogram the mind | |
| Come and see how easy, expendable it is for human life to be forgotten, | |
| Haters of life are telepathic with the deceased. | |
| Fragments of failure, some said it was art, | |
| For it only bears a meaning when all life is torn apart. | |
| For all we are, are messengers of death and sacrificial hope, | |
| For we are a communion of the cataclysmic, | |
| Inverting all oceans that shall drown into an eternal twilight | |
| waves so high, once eclipsing the sun | |
| A funeral for those damned, is a funeral for the light. | |
| Let us gather in the netherwomb reborn with enough hate to breed tomorrows doom. |
| zuò qǔ : Malefic | |
| Tranquility in sickness to soothe the inner madness | |
| Dissonant inner code, blueprints to genocide. | |
| Inseminated knife wounds are infecting your thoughts | |
| A reprogram the mind | |
| Come and see how easy, expendable it is for human life to be forgotten, | |
| Haters of life are telepathic with the deceased. | |
| Fragments of failure, some said it was art, | |
| For it only bears a meaning when all life is torn apart. | |
| For all we are, are messengers of death and sacrificial hope, | |
| For we are a communion of the cataclysmic, | |
| Inverting all oceans that shall drown into an eternal twilight | |
| waves so high, once eclipsing the sun | |
| A funeral for those damned, is a funeral for the light. | |
| Let us gather in the netherwomb reborn with enough hate to breed tomorrows doom. |