| Song | Foetus God |
| Artist | Vader |
| Album | Black to the Blind |
| 作词 : Wiasilewski, Wiwczarak | |
| Foetus god descends in silencea bastard deity for us to believeblasphemy of gen collagein backward sombre involution | |
| Foetus god abortion of the | |
| Diinelatent rape of wet, lewd wombman-made myth to blunt in mindthe vilest offence of five senses | |
| Undone miracles never to comeinvalid rise of slave thoughtthe only light its dawn can shedis from burnt wisdom and shimmering greed | |
| Thine is not the | |
| Kingdomno trace of strength | |
| I seeno Mercy to expecta seed of claws upon your lips | |
| As pure wit turns into effusionswe, snakes of | |
| Truth, ex and devourgods manifested in twisted imagesastrally hunted in shadow and soul | |
| Sweet holy shiftless godsend meat | |
| I bet you listen to this psalm of me | |
| Sweet holy shiftless godsend meat | |
| I bet you listen to this psalm of melittle by little, one by onethe thorns become the real crown | |
| Thine is not the | |
| Kingdomno trace of strength | |
| I seeno Mercy to expecta seed of claws upon your lips |
| zuò cí : Wiasilewski, Wiwczarak | |
| Foetus god descends in silencea bastard deity for us to believeblasphemy of gen collagein backward sombre involution | |
| Foetus god abortion of the | |
| Diinelatent rape of wet, lewd wombmanmade myth to blunt in mindthe vilest offence of five senses | |
| Undone miracles never to comeinvalid rise of slave thoughtthe only light its dawn can shedis from burnt wisdom and shimmering greed | |
| Thine is not the | |
| Kingdomno trace of strength | |
| I seeno Mercy to expecta seed of claws upon your lips | |
| As pure wit turns into effusionswe, snakes of | |
| Truth, ex and devourgods manifested in twisted imagesastrally hunted in shadow and soul | |
| Sweet holy shiftless godsend meat | |
| I bet you listen to this psalm of me | |
| Sweet holy shiftless godsend meat | |
| I bet you listen to this psalm of melittle by little, one by onethe thorns become the real crown | |
| Thine is not the | |
| Kingdomno trace of strength | |
| I seeno Mercy to expecta seed of claws upon your lips |