| Song | Saturated Brain |
| Artist | Spheric Universe Experience |
| Album | Spheric Univers Experience |
| 作曲 : Benhaïm, Colombo | |
| Like a futuristic city | |
| Scattered with hundreds of lights | |
| The burning box seems to be | |
| In an endless creation process tonight | |
| All these things from outside | |
| Are about to blow up inside | |
| Images filled with noise and cries | |
| So scaring to look in the eyes | |
| So many sounds are going through my mind | |
| So many ways too hard to find | |
| Feelings, worlds, visions and chains | |
| Are meeting in that cerebral strain | |
| On its hard and long road | |
| Leading to a priceless serenity | |
| There are obstacles and heavy loads | |
| That it will have to fight and carry | |
| Is that box as solid as it seems ? | |
| Is it able to bear such saturation ? | |
| All these things it has inside | |
| Are about to blow up outside | |
| I'm afraid of losing myself | |
| In the complex paths of my brain | |
| So many sounds are going through my mind | |
| So many ways too hard to find | |
| Notes, words, pleasures and pain | |
| Are meeting in my saturated brain | |
| Tell me | |
| How to contain | |
| All in one brain | |
| Help me | |
| Alleviate | |
| Me and my fate | |
| Who has the key | |
| To make what's full | |
| Become empty | |
| Where is the light | |
| That would make what's heavy | |
| Preciously light. |
| zuò qǔ : Benha m, Colombo | |
| Like a futuristic city | |
| Scattered with hundreds of lights | |
| The burning box seems to be | |
| In an endless creation process tonight | |
| All these things from outside | |
| Are about to blow up inside | |
| Images filled with noise and cries | |
| So scaring to look in the eyes | |
| So many sounds are going through my mind | |
| So many ways too hard to find | |
| Feelings, worlds, visions and chains | |
| Are meeting in that cerebral strain | |
| On its hard and long road | |
| Leading to a priceless serenity | |
| There are obstacles and heavy loads | |
| That it will have to fight and carry | |
| Is that box as solid as it seems nbsp? | |
| Is it able to bear such saturation nbsp? | |
| All these things it has inside | |
| Are about to blow up outside | |
| I' m afraid of losing myself | |
| In the complex paths of my brain | |
| So many sounds are going through my mind | |
| So many ways too hard to find | |
| Notes, words, pleasures and pain | |
| Are meeting in my saturated brain | |
| Tell me | |
| How to contain | |
| All in one brain | |
| Help me | |
| Alleviate | |
| Me and my fate | |
| Who has the key | |
| To make what' s full | |
| Become empty | |
| Where is the light | |
| That would make what' s heavy | |
| Preciously light. |