| Song | Ambivalent |
| Artist | Nevermore |
| Album | Enemies of Reality |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dane, Loomis | |
| Blind and ambiguous, all part of the game | |
| I've feigned my ambivalence with a smile | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| For I still want the truth | |
| Play the fool so ignorant in the shadow of disdain | |
| Breeding your deception without eyes | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| For I still want the truth | |
| Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game | |
| Bleeding hearts and soiled minds | |
| Reflect the state of our being | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| The sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game | |
| Bleeding hearts and soiled minds | |
| Reflect the state of our being |
| zuo ci : Dane, Loomis | |
| Blind and ambiguous, all part of the game | |
| I' ve feigned my ambivalence with a smile | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| For I still want the truth | |
| Play the fool so ignorant in the shadow of disdain | |
| Breeding your deception without eyes | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| For I still want the truth | |
| Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game | |
| Bleeding hearts and soiled minds | |
| Reflect the state of our being | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| The sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game | |
| Bleeding hearts and soiled minds | |
| Reflect the state of our being |
| zuò cí : Dane, Loomis | |
| Blind and ambiguous, all part of the game | |
| I' ve feigned my ambivalence with a smile | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| For I still want the truth | |
| Play the fool so ignorant in the shadow of disdain | |
| Breeding your deception without eyes | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| For I still want the truth | |
| Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game | |
| Bleeding hearts and soiled minds | |
| Reflect the state of our being | |
| All my hate beneath me forms a cage | |
| All this time to form the man | |
| I becameThe sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| The sun in my hand becomes my despair | |
| Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game | |
| Bleeding hearts and soiled minds | |
| Reflect the state of our being |