| Song | Evasions |
| Artist | Madder Mortem |
| Album | Desiderata |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kirkevaag, Madder Mortem | |
| Speak so softly, I will hear you | |
| Though your words are uncincere | |
| All your talk amounts to nothing | |
| And that nothing's not for me | |
| Through a thousand smooth evasions | |
| Your voice still rings in my ears | |
| If you'd remember who you were | |
| I could take hell out of your care | |
| I could give you all I am | |
| No more syllables to hide us | |
| Fate dead within our hands | |
| No more shadows and contortions | |
| We have run out of lies | |
| I could leave you undefended | |
| Always hurting, always wrong | |
| Leave you wanting and dependent | |
| On a hope that'd let you down | |
| But still your voice retains the phantom | |
| Of all you wanted to be | |
| I could give you all I am | |
| Say my name | |
| No more words to hide us | |
| Fate dead within our hands | |
| No more shadows and contortions | |
| We have run out of lies | |
| No more syllables to hide us | |
| Say my name |
| zuo qu : Kirkevaag, Madder Mortem | |
| Speak so softly, I will hear you | |
| Though your words are uncincere | |
| All your talk amounts to nothing | |
| And that nothing' s not for me | |
| Through a thousand smooth evasions | |
| Your voice still rings in my ears | |
| If you' d remember who you were | |
| I could take hell out of your care | |
| I could give you all I am | |
| No more syllables to hide us | |
| Fate dead within our hands | |
| No more shadows and contortions | |
| We have run out of lies | |
| I could leave you undefended | |
| Always hurting, always wrong | |
| Leave you wanting and dependent | |
| On a hope that' d let you down | |
| But still your voice retains the phantom | |
| Of all you wanted to be | |
| I could give you all I am | |
| Say my name | |
| No more words to hide us | |
| Fate dead within our hands | |
| No more shadows and contortions | |
| We have run out of lies | |
| No more syllables to hide us | |
| Say my name |
| zuò qǔ : Kirkevaag, Madder Mortem | |
| Speak so softly, I will hear you | |
| Though your words are uncincere | |
| All your talk amounts to nothing | |
| And that nothing' s not for me | |
| Through a thousand smooth evasions | |
| Your voice still rings in my ears | |
| If you' d remember who you were | |
| I could take hell out of your care | |
| I could give you all I am | |
| No more syllables to hide us | |
| Fate dead within our hands | |
| No more shadows and contortions | |
| We have run out of lies | |
| I could leave you undefended | |
| Always hurting, always wrong | |
| Leave you wanting and dependent | |
| On a hope that' d let you down | |
| But still your voice retains the phantom | |
| Of all you wanted to be | |
| I could give you all I am | |
| Say my name | |
| No more words to hide us | |
| Fate dead within our hands | |
| No more shadows and contortions | |
| We have run out of lies | |
| No more syllables to hide us | |
| Say my name |