| 歌曲 | Endemoniada |
| 歌手 | Fields of the Nephilim |
| 专辑 | The Nephilim |
| 作曲 : Fields of the Nephilim ... | |
| So let it feel... | |
| Unreal When | |
| I fall asleep at the wheel | |
| Think about this... | |
| If looks could kill | |
| Such a thrill... | |
| The way I feel | |
| Now I'm falling asleep at the wheel | |
| And I'm dreaming of the kill | |
| We dream of familiar places here | |
| We dream of familiar faces | |
| Do you want a display | |
| Just stand in my way | |
| If you want a display | |
| Your love in that way... | |
| Now get out | |
| Think about this... | |
| Well I've seen... | |
| With old eyes | |
| And every time | |
| I turn around another dies | |
| Think about this... | |
| If looks could kill | |
| Vision's Black, | |
| I go to war sometimes | |
| When I'm walking on my own | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| Vision's black, | |
| I go to war sometimes | |
| When I'm walking on my own | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| And I'm dreaming | |
| We dream of familiar things here (My heart beats, my heart beats) | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| And I'm dreaming... | |
| We dream of familiar things here (My heart beats, my heart beats) | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| Stop! |
| zuò qǔ : Fields of the Nephilim ... | |
| So let it feel... | |
| Unreal When | |
| I fall asleep at the wheel | |
| Think about this... | |
| If looks could kill | |
| Such a thrill... | |
| The way I feel | |
| Now I' m falling asleep at the wheel | |
| And I' m dreaming of the kill | |
| We dream of familiar places here | |
| We dream of familiar faces | |
| Do you want a display | |
| Just stand in my way | |
| If you want a display | |
| Your love in that way... | |
| Now get out | |
| Think about this... | |
| Well I' ve seen... | |
| With old eyes | |
| And every time | |
| I turn around another dies | |
| Think about this... | |
| If looks could kill | |
| Vision' s Black, | |
| I go to war sometimes | |
| When I' m walking on my own | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| Vision' s black, | |
| I go to war sometimes | |
| When I' m walking on my own | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| And I' m dreaming | |
| We dream of familiar things here My heart beats, my heart beats | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| And I' m dreaming... | |
| We dream of familiar things here My heart beats, my heart beats | |
| We dream of familiar places | |
| Stop! |