| Song | Long-Desired Dementia |
| Artist | Decapitated |
| Album | Negation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Decapitated | |
| Absorbing, feeling and desiring | |
| You fade away spewing their words up. | |
| Rise to fall, lie to last. | |
| Look! Nothing is opening it's arms: | |
| Tangle of urges overflows | |
| Staining every gesture and moment. | |
| Raise your head and grasp that jest. | |
| Anti-god lurks in non-existence. | |
| Mute words of those who know | |
| Distort the mouths of deranged fools into a sneer. | |
| No war will be! No revolution! | |
| The punishment is equal. | |
| Perfectly cold-no bond with this comedy. | |
| Another urges from outside change nothing. | |
| Hideous, complete in itself tangle of desires | |
| And millions of hands stretched out | |
| Towards the swallowing void. | |
| No cry-long desired dementia. |
| zuo qu : Decapitated | |
| Absorbing, feeling and desiring | |
| You fade away spewing their words up. | |
| Rise to fall, lie to last. | |
| Look! Nothing is opening it' s arms: | |
| Tangle of urges overflows | |
| Staining every gesture and moment. | |
| Raise your head and grasp that jest. | |
| Antigod lurks in nonexistence. | |
| Mute words of those who know | |
| Distort the mouths of deranged fools into a sneer. | |
| No war will be! No revolution! | |
| The punishment is equal. | |
| Perfectly coldno bond with this comedy. | |
| Another urges from outside change nothing. | |
| Hideous, complete in itself tangle of desires | |
| And millions of hands stretched out | |
| Towards the swallowing void. | |
| No crylong desired dementia. |
| zuò qǔ : Decapitated | |
| Absorbing, feeling and desiring | |
| You fade away spewing their words up. | |
| Rise to fall, lie to last. | |
| Look! Nothing is opening it' s arms: | |
| Tangle of urges overflows | |
| Staining every gesture and moment. | |
| Raise your head and grasp that jest. | |
| Antigod lurks in nonexistence. | |
| Mute words of those who know | |
| Distort the mouths of deranged fools into a sneer. | |
| No war will be! No revolution! | |
| The punishment is equal. | |
| Perfectly coldno bond with this comedy. | |
| Another urges from outside change nothing. | |
| Hideous, complete in itself tangle of desires | |
| And millions of hands stretched out | |
| Towards the swallowing void. | |
| No crylong desired dementia. |