[00:00.00] 作词 : Christy Marsh[00:01.00] 作曲 : Christy Marsh[00:36.48]Here are the tentacles bursting forth with the disease, spawned entirely from the reflection of the human curse[00:42.63]A vortex of malevolence governing over this mortal waste callously unearths the tortured faces of fear[00:48.24]Nothing sounds more delightful than the aria of a frantic lament[00:54.03]Erupting towards the absence[01:00.06]Unleashing the darkest fatigue imaginable, coiling farther and farther away[01:25.98]When the stars flung their blazing arrows[01:59.58]Drenching the skies with their plaguing tears[02:16.62]Did he smile at the sight of his work?[02:29.31]Reflecting his image 'pon your own[02:30.03]Evermore welding your mortal terrors[02:35.82]Fallen sculptures of world-weary macerations[02:51.03]In the wake of eternity[03:37.56]Hearts will feed on the blood of lost saints[03:38.55]Their skinless brows will glare in the Sun![03:39.42]Years of cosmic sighs[03:39.87]Full of loathsome wounds and cries[03:55.92]We the jesters of absolute, staging tragedies to amuse[03:57.84]The one whose applause we'll never hear