| 歌曲 | Desert Urbania |
| 歌手 | Unexpect |
| 专辑 | In a Flesh Aquarium |
| 作曲 : SyriaK, UnexpecT | |
| So much for the wicked bonds strangling inspiration | |
| Silent...you retreat into the Temple | |
| Desert Urbania and drown... | |
| Deep within the mosaic | |
| Of an inward fraction | |
| Float forth subtle emissaries from outer-materia | |
| Emerging, but THEY are one, blooming on Mount Chimera | |
| Globular insinuation, mystic mood in a nameless location | |
| Enu edayon éikerppa | |
| Sink and desert Urbania | |
| "He offered me a shapeless way so unusual | |
| A breach in the maze to feel the unexplainable" | |
| Mere words! | |
| They're not suitable swords | |
| To elate the pagans and their hordes | |
| (Veiled treasure, I still dream beyond this mortal frame) | |
| We must focus on guiding pupils willing to soar | |
| The school of thoughts, mirage haven for the sightless to explore | |
| Enu edayon éikerppa | |
| Sink and desert Urbania | |
| "Dancing on the limbs of a venerable and graceful oak Escorted by fading Elvish shadows, to me He spoke | |
| "Truth is a shattered sun blinding | |
| The senses of nations proclaiming they gaze at the right fragments... | |
| In this perspective... | |
| I prefer okapis to humans" | |
| Admire the Invisible | |
| The misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost Seize the momentanous | |
| splendour, disciple | |
| Short-lived, Fleetingly sublime | |
| Admire the Invisible | |
| The misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost Acknowledge | |
| with serenity the inescapable gaping jaws | |
| Obsession of the voracious clock... | |
| Standing on the edges of reality, one could magnify even a sea | |
| Believe and develop your innermost We conjure you, be our host... | |
| Controlled madness | |
| Lucid mummy | |
| Ghoulish caress | |
| Acid coffee | |
| Would it seem senseless? | |
| If we scream like banshees? | |
| Orchestrated wonders | |
| "Lose your way" and plunder | |
| A charred Bone-Wheel | |
| Is spinning | |
| Unique !! Everything is yours to taste... | |
| Wave it still... Long Live The King! | |
| Want to peel your skin? There is no haste... | |
| Trancelike motion | |
| Absorb our potion... |
| zuò qǔ : SyriaK, UnexpecT | |
| So much for the wicked bonds strangling inspiration | |
| Silent... you retreat into the Temple | |
| Desert Urbania and drown... | |
| Deep within the mosaic | |
| Of an inward fraction | |
| Float forth subtle emissaries from outermateria | |
| Emerging, but THEY are one, blooming on Mount Chimera | |
| Globular insinuation, mystic mood in a nameless location | |
| Enu edayon é ikerppa | |
| Sink and desert Urbania | |
| " He offered me a shapeless way so unusual | |
| A breach in the maze to feel the unexplainable" | |
| Mere words! | |
| They' re not suitable swords | |
| To elate the pagans and their hordes | |
| Veiled treasure, I still dream beyond this mortal frame | |
| We must focus on guiding pupils willing to soar | |
| The school of thoughts, mirage haven for the sightless to explore | |
| Enu edayon é ikerppa | |
| Sink and desert Urbania | |
| " Dancing on the limbs of a venerable and graceful oak Escorted by fading Elvish shadows, to me He spoke | |
| " Truth is a shattered sun blinding | |
| The senses of nations proclaiming they gaze at the right fragments... | |
| In this perspective... | |
| I prefer okapis to humans" | |
| Admire the Invisible | |
| The misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost Seize the momentanous | |
| splendour, disciple | |
| Shortlived, Fleetingly sublime | |
| Admire the Invisible | |
| The misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost Acknowledge | |
| with serenity the inescapable gaping jaws | |
| Obsession of the voracious clock... | |
| Standing on the edges of reality, one could magnify even a sea | |
| Believe and develop your innermost We conjure you, be our host... | |
| Controlled madness | |
| Lucid mummy | |
| Ghoulish caress | |
| Acid coffee | |
| Would it seem senseless? | |
| If we scream like banshees? | |
| Orchestrated wonders | |
| " Lose your way" and plunder | |
| A charred BoneWheel | |
| Is spinning | |
| Unique nbsp!! Everything is yours to taste... | |
| Wave it still... Long Live The King! | |
| Want to peel your skin? There is no haste... | |
| Trancelike motion | |
| Absorb our potion... |