[00:00.00] 作曲 : Vortex Writer
[00:28.86]A sulfurous choir
[00:33.42]Enthroned in the realms of light
[00:38.43]A self-deceiving entity of undenying praise
[00:42.99]Freedom gets him anxious
[00:45.30]Suffocating Isolation
[00:48.15]To the staring eyes behind the glass
[00:52.83]A defaced figure lies upon them
[00:59.67]To the already replaced one
[01:03.03]Here’ s the peace of mind you’ll never find
[01:16.86]Ripped into a Neon Light
[01:19.23]As if the mirror reflects his skull
[01:21.57]Staring back at him with its sardonic smile
[01:26.25]Carnation lead by the flute of temperament
[01:32.28]Total blackness among the pessimists
[01:36.15]Blueish waters of past memories
[01:41.46]Running through his refulgent arms
[01:47.94]The mortals behind the wall
[01:49.92]Hastening every step
[01:57.63]Watching his bones crack
[02:00.15]To see how long he lasts
[02:08.58]He is of contemplation
[02:14.19]The ultimate specimen of time
[02:24.06]Growing desolation had come
[02:28.59]Stripping the flesh, salting the wound
[02:33.69]Nothing in life shall be granted
[02:38.13]In the sharpest nails, I've been consumed
[02:48.09]I am hunger, the desperate
[02:56.13]A living lie, a contradiction
[03:00.96]The Fool's gold
[03:45.72]The indulging taste of rust
[03:51.30]The conquering of nature’s triumph
[04:04.47]A Caustic distraction in misery
[04:10.71]A tragic moan of logic
[04:15.15]All he ever dreamt, All he ever lost
[04:23.61]Acid Rain crying in wide open flesh
[04:30.90]Forgiveness is a never-ending flood
[04:43.44]He lays down and wonder why he is here
[04:50.76]Tranquility tinged with terror
[05:02.76]Perfectionist act in vanity
[05:09.99]Between sorrow and paradox, the light ceases to shine

作曲 : Vortex Writer
A sulfurous choir
Enthroned in the realms of light
A self-deceiving entity of undenying praise
Freedom gets him anxious
Suffocating Isolation
To the staring eyes behind the glass
A defaced figure lies upon them
To the already replaced one
Here’ s the peace of mind you’ll never find
Ripped into a Neon Light
As if the mirror reflects his skull
Staring back at him with its sardonic smile
Carnation lead by the flute of temperament
Total blackness among the pessimists
Blueish waters of past memories
Running through his refulgent arms
The mortals behind the wall
Hastening every step
Watching his bones crack
To see how long he lasts
He is of contemplation
The ultimate specimen of time
Growing desolation had come
Stripping the flesh, salting the wound
Nothing in life shall be granted
In the sharpest nails, I've been consumed
I am hunger, the desperate
A living lie, a contradiction
The Fool's gold
The indulging taste of rust
The conquering of nature’s triumph
A Caustic distraction in misery
A tragic moan of logic
All he ever dreamt, All he ever lost
Acid Rain crying in wide open flesh
Forgiveness is a never-ending flood
He lays down and wonder why he is here
Tranquility tinged with terror
Perfectionist act in vanity
Between sorrow and paradox, the light ceases to shine