| 作词 : Børud, Espervoll, Husvik ... | |
| Where will | |
| I return my misgiven motions | |
| Quell and subside the quivering vigour | |
| The inevitable thrust | |
| That swells inside | |
| And drives me off the edge | |
| The bleeding ill that breeds me on mercy | |
| Ruthless and sinister | |
| Obsessive beyond my reach | |
| Metamorphosis | |
| Release me from fury | |
| Metamorphosis | |
| Transforming energy | |
| Will I tread on broken glass | |
| And undisguised | |
| Set atrocities aside | |
| Scrape the surface | |
| Clean from abominations | |
| With a single word | |
| Conquer wrath | |
| Disposed to the evils that haunt me in sleep | |
| They shake the break of dawn | |
| Careless and free | |
| And spear me down | |
| Relentlessly | |
| Smitten with burns | |
| They pierce my mind | |
| They all own their own place in darkness | |
| Light as they may seem as day | |
| Scrape the surface | |
| Clean from abominations | |
| Let go the calamities inside | |
| And respond to the streams of emotion |
| zuo ci : B rud, Espervoll, Husvik ... | |
| Where will | |
| I return my misgiven motions | |
| Quell and subside the quivering vigour | |
| The inevitable thrust | |
| That swells inside | |
| And drives me off the edge | |
| The bleeding ill that breeds me on mercy | |
| Ruthless and sinister | |
| Obsessive beyond my reach | |
| Metamorphosis | |
| Release me from fury | |
| Metamorphosis | |
| Transforming energy | |
| Will I tread on broken glass | |
| And undisguised | |
| Set atrocities aside | |
| Scrape the surface | |
| Clean from abominations | |
| With a single word | |
| Conquer wrath | |
| Disposed to the evils that haunt me in sleep | |
| They shake the break of dawn | |
| Careless and free | |
| And spear me down | |
| Relentlessly | |
| Smitten with burns | |
| They pierce my mind | |
| They all own their own place in darkness | |
| Light as they may seem as day | |
| Scrape the surface | |
| Clean from abominations | |
| Let go the calamities inside | |
| And respond to the streams of emotion |
| zuò cí : B rud, Espervoll, Husvik ... | |
| Where will | |
| I return my misgiven motions | |
| Quell and subside the quivering vigour | |
| The inevitable thrust | |
| That swells inside | |
| And drives me off the edge | |
| The bleeding ill that breeds me on mercy | |
| Ruthless and sinister | |
| Obsessive beyond my reach | |
| Metamorphosis | |
| Release me from fury | |
| Metamorphosis | |
| Transforming energy | |
| Will I tread on broken glass | |
| And undisguised | |
| Set atrocities aside | |
| Scrape the surface | |
| Clean from abominations | |
| With a single word | |
| Conquer wrath | |
| Disposed to the evils that haunt me in sleep | |
| They shake the break of dawn | |
| Careless and free | |
| And spear me down | |
| Relentlessly | |
| Smitten with burns | |
| They pierce my mind | |
| They all own their own place in darkness | |
| Light as they may seem as day | |
| Scrape the surface | |
| Clean from abominations | |
| Let go the calamities inside | |
| And respond to the streams of emotion |
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