| Song | Lamento Larmoyant |
| Artist | Nyktalgia |
| Album | Nyktalgia |
| Shivering before the abyss all alone | |
| One thousand awful figures have passed by | |
| Filled with woe my dejected soul | |
| Trapped between the certain anguish of Life | |
| And the unknown Horror of Eternity | |
| Dwelling too infirm and weak | |
| For my End so disheartenly deep | |
| Long hearses silently pass by within my Soul | |
| Inescapably Lost ï¿?defeated Hope weeps | |
| Impatiently expecting the catastrophe | |
| Nihilistic mood ï¿?existential vacuum | |
| Inevitable Grief and Lamentation | |
| Infinite weariness ï¿?depressed Resignation | |
| Habitual Continuation of this absurdity | |
| Futility of Suffering, senselessness of occupation | |
| Striving for the relieving Oblivion | |
| The Absurd feeling requires my Death | |
| Its wretched nakedness, its dull light | |
| I'll always be foreign to myself | |
| Returning to the ruins of my failure | |
| To mourn the loss of Naivety | |
| I'm so lonely I don't even want to be with myself anymore | |
| The solemn colour of my fucking Life | |
| I never had a choice ï¿?I've always been falling | |
| �about suicide and the answer |
| Shivering before the abyss all alone | |
| One thousand awful figures have passed by | |
| Filled with woe my dejected soul | |
| Trapped between the certain anguish of Life | |
| And the unknown Horror of Eternity | |
| Dwelling too infirm and weak | |
| For my End so disheartenly deep | |
| Long hearses silently pass by within my Soul | |
| Inescapably Lost ? defeated Hope weeps | |
| Impatiently expecting the catastrophe | |
| Nihilistic mood ? existential vacuum | |
| Inevitable Grief and Lamentation | |
| Infinite weariness ? depressed Resignation | |
| Habitual Continuation of this absurdity | |
| Futility of Suffering, senselessness of occupation | |
| Striving for the relieving Oblivion | |
| The Absurd feeling requires my Death | |
| Its wretched nakedness, its dull light | |
| I' ll always be foreign to myself | |
| Returning to the ruins of my failure | |
| To mourn the loss of Naivety | |
| I' m so lonely I don' t even want to be with myself anymore | |
| The solemn colour of my fucking Life | |
| I never had a choice ? I' ve always been falling | |
| about suicide and the answer |