| Song | Axiom |
| Artist | Cyanotic |
| Album | Transhuman 2.0 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A bitter sense of bliss. | |
| So easy to dismiss. | |
| Cast away the remaining doubts and repeating all the faults in me. | |
| Open eyes begin to strain upon recalling all the pain. | |
| My thoughts begin to blur as it all becomes so absurt to me. | |
| Reflecting on the past in times of haunting regret. | |
| I can barely begin to stand on my own two feet again. | |
| The weight of worry brings me down to my knees. | |
| With every passing thought comes the wavering of ease. | |
| Af adding reminder of all that’s beautiful i |
| A bitter sense of bliss. | |
| So easy to dismiss. | |
| Cast away the remaining doubts and repeating all the faults in me. | |
| Open eyes begin to strain upon recalling all the pain. | |
| My thoughts begin to blur as it all becomes so absurt to me. | |
| Reflecting on the past in times of haunting regret. | |
| I can barely begin to stand on my own two feet again. | |
| The weight of worry brings me down to my knees. | |
| With every passing thought comes the wavering of ease. | |
| Af adding reminder of all that' s beautiful i |
| A bitter sense of bliss. | |
| So easy to dismiss. | |
| Cast away the remaining doubts and repeating all the faults in me. | |
| Open eyes begin to strain upon recalling all the pain. | |
| My thoughts begin to blur as it all becomes so absurt to me. | |
| Reflecting on the past in times of haunting regret. | |
| I can barely begin to stand on my own two feet again. | |
| The weight of worry brings me down to my knees. | |
| With every passing thought comes the wavering of ease. | |
| Af adding reminder of all that' s beautiful i |