| 歌曲 | Sound In Colour |
| 歌手 | Die So Fluid |
| 专辑 | The World Is Too Big For One Lifetime |
| I don’t need a place to sleep in. | |
| Find me hanging from your ceiling. | |
| Hook me up when I need feeding | |
| Mouth tastes like my brain is bleeding. | |
| I saw sound in colour. | |
| You were terrifying. | |
| Seething, breathing fire. | |
| Your forked tongue was lying. | |
| On the table bread is breathing. | |
| In the bushes creatures breeding. | |
| On the floor where I am kneeling | |
| Watching all the layers peeling. | |
| I saw sound in colour. | |
| You were terrifying. | |
| Seething, breathing fire. | |
| Your forked tongue was lying. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That’s when I’ll be leaving. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That’s when I’ll be leaving. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That’s when I’ll be leaving. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That’s when I’ll be leaving. | |
| I have to make it through, | |
| I’m looking for some detachment, | |
| And when the cycle breaks | |
| I will never fall | |
| I will never crawl again. | |
| I saw sound in colour. | |
| You were terrifying. | |
| Seething, breathing fire. | |
| Your forked tongue was lying. | |
| [The end of this song includes incomprehensible voices and miscellaneous music, as well as what sounds like gunshots] |
| I don' t need a place to sleep in. | |
| Find me hanging from your ceiling. | |
| Hook me up when I need feeding | |
| Mouth tastes like my brain is bleeding. | |
| I saw sound in colour. | |
| You were terrifying. | |
| Seething, breathing fire. | |
| Your forked tongue was lying. | |
| On the table bread is breathing. | |
| In the bushes creatures breeding. | |
| On the floor where I am kneeling | |
| Watching all the layers peeling. | |
| I saw sound in colour. | |
| You were terrifying. | |
| Seething, breathing fire. | |
| Your forked tongue was lying. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That' s when I' ll be leaving. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That' s when I' ll be leaving. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That' s when I' ll be leaving. | |
| Get through to the dawn, | |
| That' s when I' ll be leaving. | |
| I have to make it through, | |
| I' m looking for some detachment, | |
| And when the cycle breaks | |
| I will never fall | |
| I will never crawl again. | |
| I saw sound in colour. | |
| You were terrifying. | |
| Seething, breathing fire. | |
| Your forked tongue was lying. | |
| The end of this song includes incomprehensible voices and miscellaneous music, as well as what sounds like gunshots |