| Song | Little Blue Butterfly |
| Artist | Death in June |
| Album | Take Care and Control |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Julius, P. | |
| black sun dying | |
| black sun rising | |
| is this impure | |
| is this impure? | |
| shadow of locust | |
| this is beast | |
| shadow of locust | |
| this is at least | |
| the slow descent of autumn | |
| into the butcher garden | |
| black sun dying | |
| black sun rising | |
| is this impure | |
| is this impure? | |
| children, it's midnight | |
| it's time, we've come | |
| hand in hand | |
| on earth, in hell | |
| sick or well | |
| we're bleeding - all over - the world | |
| you and me | |
| on land and sea | |
| in life, in dreams | |
| or, so it seems | |
| new beginnings | |
| new ends | |
| it's obvious | |
| it's him | |
| the deafening | |
| beautiful | |
| silence... | |
| of sin! |
| zuo qu : Julius, P. | |
| black sun dying | |
| black sun rising | |
| is this impure | |
| is this impure? | |
| shadow of locust | |
| this is beast | |
| shadow of locust | |
| this is at least | |
| the slow descent of autumn | |
| into the butcher garden | |
| black sun dying | |
| black sun rising | |
| is this impure | |
| is this impure? | |
| children, it' s midnight | |
| it' s time, we' ve come | |
| hand in hand | |
| on earth, in hell | |
| sick or well | |
| we' re bleeding all over the world | |
| you and me | |
| on land and sea | |
| in life, in dreams | |
| or, so it seems | |
| new beginnings | |
| new ends | |
| it' s obvious | |
| it' s him | |
| the deafening | |
| beautiful | |
| silence... | |
| of sin! |
| zuò qǔ : Julius, P. | |
| black sun dying | |
| black sun rising | |
| is this impure | |
| is this impure? | |
| shadow of locust | |
| this is beast | |
| shadow of locust | |
| this is at least | |
| the slow descent of autumn | |
| into the butcher garden | |
| black sun dying | |
| black sun rising | |
| is this impure | |
| is this impure? | |
| children, it' s midnight | |
| it' s time, we' ve come | |
| hand in hand | |
| on earth, in hell | |
| sick or well | |
| we' re bleeding all over the world | |
| you and me | |
| on land and sea | |
| in life, in dreams | |
| or, so it seems | |
| new beginnings | |
| new ends | |
| it' s obvious | |
| it' s him | |
| the deafening | |
| beautiful | |
| silence... | |
| of sin! |