[00:00.00] 作词 : Alexandre Erian
[00:00.04] 作曲 : Eric Jarrin/Alexandre Erian
[00:00.09]Praise my immaculate skin complexion.
[00:01.62]Cherish these symmetrical features.
[00:03.57]I maintain my poise on this pedestal.
[00:06.45]If looks could kill, my charms would scatter faceless dead bodies everywhere.
[00:09.66]Like an over-exposed medallion hanging around my neck, ostentation glitters.
[00:18.09]Perfect visibility is an asset.
[00:40.32]I reach for its crown.
[00:40.86]Disseminated black roses follow my every step.
[00:42.51]A mirror's reflection is so soothing.
[00:43.26]A stunning self-portrait reveals itself.
[01:02.55]Immortalize this flawless creation.
[01:03.33]Each step feels like a stroll on the red carpet.
[01:04.35]Perfect visibility is an asset, a coronation.
[01:06.45]Modesty can only reduce one's pride to ashes.
[01:11.28]My chin points towards a grey sky: superiority.
[01:20.25]I only look down on other beings: inferiority.
[01:29.82]Immaculate.
[01:30.09]The annihilation of every larvae would not sadden me.
[01:31.29]Immaculate.
[01:31.56]My contempt for the living elevates my one true love to a higher rank.
[02:16.35]Diminish a hero to embellish my dignity.
[02:17.28]Perfect visibility is an asset, a crown held up high.
[04:12.33]I will sit alone on my throne.
[04:13.47]I will sit alone on my throne.
[04:20.19]I will sit alone on my throne.
[04:21.99]I will sit alone on my throne.
[04:22.56]Secluded.

作词 : Alexandre Erian
作曲 : Eric Jarrin/Alexandre Erian
Praise my immaculate skin complexion.
Cherish these symmetrical features.
I maintain my poise on this pedestal.
If looks could kill, my charms would scatter faceless dead bodies everywhere.
Like an over-exposed medallion hanging around my neck, ostentation glitters.
Perfect visibility is an asset.
I reach for its crown.
Disseminated black roses follow my every step.
A mirror's reflection is so soothing.
A stunning self-portrait reveals itself.
Immortalize this flawless creation.
Each step feels like a stroll on the red carpet.
Perfect visibility is an asset, a coronation.
Modesty can only reduce one's pride to ashes.
My chin points towards a grey sky: superiority.
I only look down on other beings: inferiority.
Immaculate.
The annihilation of every larvae would not sadden me.
Immaculate.
My contempt for the living elevates my one true love to a higher rank.
Diminish a hero to embellish my dignity.
Perfect visibility is an asset, a crown held up high.
I will sit alone on my throne.
I will sit alone on my throne.
I will sit alone on my throne.
I will sit alone on my throne.
Secluded.