| Song | Jotun |
| Artist | In Flames |
| Album | Used & Abused In Live We Trust |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : In Flames | |
| I often dream of huge numb buildings | |
| Jet-black sinister architecture | |
| Being installed when nobody sees | |
| Their appearance so sudden | |
| That few would take notice | |
| And when I wake up | |
| I imagine being crushed by one | |
| Imagine it's weight, its silence | |
| And the absence of excuses for a havoced life | |
| And the priviledge of a 22-kilometers tombstone | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Un-earthly egg of decreation | |
| There would be colonies | |
| Mushroom-scattered forever out of content | |
| Rising spores from a dying world | |
| To pollute and chase away what's left[Incomprehensible] | |
| Sun-white pulverised desert stone | |
| And serpentine lizard mouths | |
| Pales away the pyramids | |
| Rewriting 4500 years of history | |
| Raping the | |
| Statue of | |
| LibertyOutplays the | |
| AcropolisInverting the | |
| Fords, invades the skyline to | |
| Dream its own existence in one single final word | |
| A body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Un-earthly egg of decreation | |
| A body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Un-earthly egg of decreation | |
| Can we identify them | |
| As the flint buried in our reptile skulls | |
| Or the time-bomb | |
| Coded in our | |
| D.N.AA body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Un-earthly egg of decreation |
| zuo ci : In Flames | |
| I often dream of huge numb buildings | |
| Jetblack sinister architecture | |
| Being installed when nobody sees | |
| Their appearance so sudden | |
| That few would take notice | |
| And when I wake up | |
| I imagine being crushed by one | |
| Imagine it' s weight, its silence | |
| And the absence of excuses for a havoced life | |
| And the priviledge of a 22kilometers tombstone | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation | |
| There would be colonies | |
| Mushroomscattered forever out of content | |
| Rising spores from a dying world | |
| To pollute and chase away what' s left Incomprehensible | |
| Sunwhite pulverised desert stone | |
| And serpentine lizard mouths | |
| Pales away the pyramids | |
| Rewriting 4500 years of history | |
| Raping the | |
| Statue of | |
| LibertyOutplays the | |
| AcropolisInverting the | |
| Fords, invades the skyline to | |
| Dream its own existence in one single final word | |
| A body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation | |
| A body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation | |
| Can we identify them | |
| As the flint buried in our reptile skulls | |
| Or the timebomb | |
| Coded in our | |
| D. N. AA body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation |
| zuò cí : In Flames | |
| I often dream of huge numb buildings | |
| Jetblack sinister architecture | |
| Being installed when nobody sees | |
| Their appearance so sudden | |
| That few would take notice | |
| And when I wake up | |
| I imagine being crushed by one | |
| Imagine it' s weight, its silence | |
| And the absence of excuses for a havoced life | |
| And the priviledge of a 22kilometers tombstone | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation | |
| There would be colonies | |
| Mushroomscattered forever out of content | |
| Rising spores from a dying world | |
| To pollute and chase away what' s left Incomprehensible | |
| Sunwhite pulverised desert stone | |
| And serpentine lizard mouths | |
| Pales away the pyramids | |
| Rewriting 4500 years of history | |
| Raping the | |
| Statue of | |
| LibertyOutplays the | |
| AcropolisInverting the | |
| Fords, invades the skyline to | |
| Dream its own existence in one single final word | |
| A body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation | |
| A body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation | |
| Can we identify them | |
| As the flint buried in our reptile skulls | |
| Or the timebomb | |
| Coded in our | |
| D. N. AA body of black | |
| That carried no reflection | |
| Defying its own room | |
| Unearthly egg of decreation |