| Song | The Dying Illusion |
| Artist | Candlemass |
| Album | Doomology |
| 作词 : Edlin | |
| From the bottom of the pit of nightmares she will come | |
| From the dungeons of insanity to haunt the wicked mind | |
| A crooked finger points, a spell is cast, words can kill | |
| A weaver of the web of tears, a daughter of the dark | |
| Oh, the moon is so cold | |
| See the grace of her presence | |
| Giving you the poisoned apple, beauty or beast | |
| Dancing naked in the rain with eyes that cannot see | |
| Calling demons that have not spoken in a thousand years | |
| Old sad eyes of wisdom tell of dreams we can't reach | |
| When the moon is so cold | |
| When the air breathes of evil | |
| And the black skies will burn | |
| See her shadow is rising | |
| The dying illusion | |
| The loss of a friend | |
| The dying illusion | |
| Please come back again | |
| The hideous smile of the Devil's child will tease you to believe | |
| A forbidding shape witch or virgin - over a sinister moon | |
| Fatal grace that blinds and binds, assaults and astounds | |
| From the cradle of eternity to the fears of modern man | |
| When the moon is so cold | |
| When the air breathes of evil | |
| And the black skies will burn | |
| See her shadow is rising | |
| The dying illusion | |
| The loss of a friend | |
| The dying illusion | |
| Please come back again |
| zuò cí : Edlin | |
| From the bottom of the pit of nightmares she will come | |
| From the dungeons of insanity to haunt the wicked mind | |
| A crooked finger points, a spell is cast, words can kill | |
| A weaver of the web of tears, a daughter of the dark | |
| Oh, the moon is so cold | |
| See the grace of her presence | |
| Giving you the poisoned apple, beauty or beast | |
| Dancing naked in the rain with eyes that cannot see | |
| Calling demons that have not spoken in a thousand years | |
| Old sad eyes of wisdom tell of dreams we can' t reach | |
| When the moon is so cold | |
| When the air breathes of evil | |
| And the black skies will burn | |
| See her shadow is rising | |
| The dying illusion | |
| The loss of a friend | |
| The dying illusion | |
| Please come back again | |
| The hideous smile of the Devil' s child will tease you to believe | |
| A forbidding shape witch or virgin over a sinister moon | |
| Fatal grace that blinds and binds, assaults and astounds | |
| From the cradle of eternity to the fears of modern man | |
| When the moon is so cold | |
| When the air breathes of evil | |
| And the black skies will burn | |
| See her shadow is rising | |
| The dying illusion | |
| The loss of a friend | |
| The dying illusion | |
| Please come back again |