| Song | Everything Invaded |
| Artist | Moonspell |
| Album | The Great Silver Eye (Best Of Moonspell) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Moonspell, Ribiero | |
| From the soul to its waste, | |
| The Common hates his evil twin. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| In its simplicity | |
| How did you get inside me? | |
| Still all fascinated, | |
| Invaded by everything. | |
| In the first morning light | |
| The touch of death covering skies, | |
| Everyhting invaded(and) | |
| All the fears inspired | |
| How did you get inside me? | |
| Still all celebrated | |
| Invaded by everything | |
| Everything so full | |
| In the lives | |
| I have taken with | |
| Me.All our moments wasted | |
| All is getting in. | |
| Still all violated | |
| Divided by everything | |
| And all the grace disturbed. | |
| All existence false. | |
| All your dead generations! | |
| I am a son of yours and | |
| I am coming back. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| In its finality. | |
| Tell me will it hurt | |
| When you get outside of me? | |
| Everything is breaking. | |
| Why have we ever stopped here? | |
| Everything invaded | |
| I am a son of yours | |
| And I am giving up. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| Invaded by everything |
| zuo ci : Moonspell, Ribiero | |
| From the soul to its waste, | |
| The Common hates his evil twin. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| In its simplicity | |
| How did you get inside me? | |
| Still all fascinated, | |
| Invaded by everything. | |
| In the first morning light | |
| The touch of death covering skies, | |
| Everyhting invaded and | |
| All the fears inspired | |
| How did you get inside me? | |
| Still all celebrated | |
| Invaded by everything | |
| Everything so full | |
| In the lives | |
| I have taken with | |
| Me. All our moments wasted | |
| All is getting in. | |
| Still all violated | |
| Divided by everything | |
| And all the grace disturbed. | |
| All existence false. | |
| All your dead generations! | |
| I am a son of yours and | |
| I am coming back. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| In its finality. | |
| Tell me will it hurt | |
| When you get outside of me? | |
| Everything is breaking. | |
| Why have we ever stopped here? | |
| Everything invaded | |
| I am a son of yours | |
| And I am giving up. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| Invaded by everything |
| zuò cí : Moonspell, Ribiero | |
| From the soul to its waste, | |
| The Common hates his evil twin. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| In its simplicity | |
| How did you get inside me? | |
| Still all fascinated, | |
| Invaded by everything. | |
| In the first morning light | |
| The touch of death covering skies, | |
| Everyhting invaded and | |
| All the fears inspired | |
| How did you get inside me? | |
| Still all celebrated | |
| Invaded by everything | |
| Everything so full | |
| In the lives | |
| I have taken with | |
| Me. All our moments wasted | |
| All is getting in. | |
| Still all violated | |
| Divided by everything | |
| And all the grace disturbed. | |
| All existence false. | |
| All your dead generations! | |
| I am a son of yours and | |
| I am coming back. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| In its finality. | |
| Tell me will it hurt | |
| When you get outside of me? | |
| Everything is breaking. | |
| Why have we ever stopped here? | |
| Everything invaded | |
| I am a son of yours | |
| And I am giving up. | |
| Everything invaded | |
| Invaded by everything |