| Song | Journey Into Black |
| Artist | Susperia |
| Album | Predominance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Athera, Cyrus | |
| The wind blows the falling leaves | |
| As we wonder where do they blow | |
| I stand on a hill gazing to the black skies | |
| Wishing to follow the wind where it blows | |
| To see what`s beyond | |
| Beyond the color of night | |
| I see a face in the horizon | |
| I close my eyes and take the dive | |
| Into unknown depths | |
| I fall When | |
| I wake up it`s like | |
| I`m everywhere | |
| I see everything, understand it all | |
| I look around at so many souls | |
| I feel the stench of the tears and the fright | |
| Yet it fills me with power | |
| And I grow stronger | |
| I suddenly feel the need to take control | |
| I am before you were | |
| The hurting inside, in it am | |
| I And still they come to my palace of doom | |
| Mortal equals mourn | |
| As their loved ones become my eternal slaves | |
| Counting hours, servants in infinity | |
| Breeding for one purpose | |
| The pleasing of me | |
| You can`t imagine what suffering you have coming if you refuse | |
| Every season | |
| I expand My vision, my creation, my domain | |
| I have become the ruler of the afterlife | |
| Challenge my being and you`ll eventually see | |
| That the eyes watching you die, is me... |
| zuo qu : Athera, Cyrus | |
| The wind blows the falling leaves | |
| As we wonder where do they blow | |
| I stand on a hill gazing to the black skies | |
| Wishing to follow the wind where it blows | |
| To see what s beyond | |
| Beyond the color of night | |
| I see a face in the horizon | |
| I close my eyes and take the dive | |
| Into unknown depths | |
| I fall When | |
| I wake up it s like | |
| I m everywhere | |
| I see everything, understand it all | |
| I look around at so many souls | |
| I feel the stench of the tears and the fright | |
| Yet it fills me with power | |
| And I grow stronger | |
| I suddenly feel the need to take control | |
| I am before you were | |
| The hurting inside, in it am | |
| I And still they come to my palace of doom | |
| Mortal equals mourn | |
| As their loved ones become my eternal slaves | |
| Counting hours, servants in infinity | |
| Breeding for one purpose | |
| The pleasing of me | |
| You can t imagine what suffering you have coming if you refuse | |
| Every season | |
| I expand My vision, my creation, my domain | |
| I have become the ruler of the afterlife | |
| Challenge my being and you ll eventually see | |
| That the eyes watching you die, is me... |
| zuò qǔ : Athera, Cyrus | |
| The wind blows the falling leaves | |
| As we wonder where do they blow | |
| I stand on a hill gazing to the black skies | |
| Wishing to follow the wind where it blows | |
| To see what s beyond | |
| Beyond the color of night | |
| I see a face in the horizon | |
| I close my eyes and take the dive | |
| Into unknown depths | |
| I fall When | |
| I wake up it s like | |
| I m everywhere | |
| I see everything, understand it all | |
| I look around at so many souls | |
| I feel the stench of the tears and the fright | |
| Yet it fills me with power | |
| And I grow stronger | |
| I suddenly feel the need to take control | |
| I am before you were | |
| The hurting inside, in it am | |
| I And still they come to my palace of doom | |
| Mortal equals mourn | |
| As their loved ones become my eternal slaves | |
| Counting hours, servants in infinity | |
| Breeding for one purpose | |
| The pleasing of me | |
| You can t imagine what suffering you have coming if you refuse | |
| Every season | |
| I expand My vision, my creation, my domain | |
| I have become the ruler of the afterlife | |
| Challenge my being and you ll eventually see | |
| That the eyes watching you die, is me... |