| 歌曲 | Maddening Disdain |
| 歌手 | Arsis |
| 专辑 | A Celebration of Guilt |
| 作曲 : Malone | |
| And it came again, like tears for a long lost friend | |
| Tears that find their rest | |
| Amidst words too sordid to comprehend | |
| And it came bearing gifts | |
| Of pain, frankincense, and her | |
| None had a home here, none but the pain | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine, come twisted flowers | |
| Come blistered soul, torturing disdain | |
| And the wholeness that is only found in you | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine | |
| And it came bearing gifts | |
| Of pain, frankincense, and her | |
| None had a home here, none but the pain | |
| And it left once, alone amidst my words | |
| I stood Uninviting of its presence, this time it's left for good | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine, come twisted flowers | |
| Come blistered soul, torturing disdain | |
| And the wholeness that is only found in you | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine | |
| And when it's gone forever, a better hand is dealt | |
| And when it's left forever, | |
| I then can find myself |
| zuò qǔ : Malone | |
| And it came again, like tears for a long lost friend | |
| Tears that find their rest | |
| Amidst words too sordid to comprehend | |
| And it came bearing gifts | |
| Of pain, frankincense, and her | |
| None had a home here, none but the pain | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine, come twisted flowers | |
| Come blistered soul, torturing disdain | |
| And the wholeness that is only found in you | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine | |
| And it came bearing gifts | |
| Of pain, frankincense, and her | |
| None had a home here, none but the pain | |
| And it left once, alone amidst my words | |
| I stood Uninviting of its presence, this time it' s left for good | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine, come twisted flowers | |
| Come blistered soul, torturing disdain | |
| And the wholeness that is only found in you | |
| Feel the fervor growing but the hate is stronger | |
| My heart was whole with you | |
| But the pain was mine | |
| And when it' s gone forever, a better hand is dealt | |
| And when it' s left forever, | |
| I then can find myself |