| 作曲 : Scarve, Verbeuren | |
| Now that the bleeding is even | |
| The ineluctable settles inside | |
| To remain inert forever | |
| Somewhere something has died | |
| Capture echoes of the end | |
| In uncommon lucid moments | |
| Strain our eyes staring | |
| Where there's nothing to be seen | |
| Mirthless perspectives | |
| Perpetual imbalance | |
| Kill-conceived instinct | |
| A spiritless battle | |
| Doomed to be lost | |
| Running fast and fearless | |
| Hooked onto our empty shells | |
| A profound sensorial burn-out | |
| Switched off all remaining reason | |
| Blinded numb with shock | |
| Somewhere something has died | |
| Simply heading towards the day | |
| When our suffering will subside |
| zuo qu : Scarve, Verbeuren | |
| Now that the bleeding is even | |
| The ineluctable settles inside | |
| To remain inert forever | |
| Somewhere something has died | |
| Capture echoes of the end | |
| In uncommon lucid moments | |
| Strain our eyes staring | |
| Where there' s nothing to be seen | |
| Mirthless perspectives | |
| Perpetual imbalance | |
| Killconceived instinct | |
| A spiritless battle | |
| Doomed to be lost | |
| Running fast and fearless | |
| Hooked onto our empty shells | |
| A profound sensorial burnout | |
| Switched off all remaining reason | |
| Blinded numb with shock | |
| Somewhere something has died | |
| Simply heading towards the day | |
| When our suffering will subside |
| zuò qǔ : Scarve, Verbeuren | |
| Now that the bleeding is even | |
| The ineluctable settles inside | |
| To remain inert forever | |
| Somewhere something has died | |
| Capture echoes of the end | |
| In uncommon lucid moments | |
| Strain our eyes staring | |
| Where there' s nothing to be seen | |
| Mirthless perspectives | |
| Perpetual imbalance | |
| Killconceived instinct | |
| A spiritless battle | |
| Doomed to be lost | |
| Running fast and fearless | |
| Hooked onto our empty shells | |
| A profound sensorial burnout | |
| Switched off all remaining reason | |
| Blinded numb with shock | |
| Somewhere something has died | |
| Simply heading towards the day | |
| When our suffering will subside |