| 作曲 : Aphazel, Kaiaphas | |
| (Solo - Aphazel) | |
| How deep is your sleep? | |
| That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams? | |
| Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from the astral realm stands right before you. | |
| Purple mist slips through window cracks hovering above your miserable shape. "What turmoil spoils my evening bliss?" | |
| A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils. | |
| Horrendous fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound. | |
| Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentacles penetrate the energy shield. | |
| It's the Draining, | |
| It's the draining, draining, drainingжж.. | |
| How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? | |
| Fear carries a rather exquisite taste. | |
| I only take as much to leave you terrified. | |
| My victims shall become my bounded disciples. (Solo -Aphazel) "As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come again some other dreary night." |
| zuo qu : Aphazel, Kaiaphas | |
| Solo Aphazel | |
| How deep is your sleep? | |
| That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams? | |
| Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from the astral realm stands right before you. | |
| Purple mist slips through window cracks hovering above your miserable shape. " What turmoil spoils my evening bliss?" | |
| A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils. | |
| Horrendous fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound. | |
| Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentacles penetrate the energy shield. | |
| It' s the Draining, | |
| It' s the draining, draining, draining.. | |
| How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? | |
| Fear carries a rather exquisite taste. | |
| I only take as much to leave you terrified. | |
| My victims shall become my bounded disciples. Solo Aphazel " As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come again some other dreary night." |
| zuò qǔ : Aphazel, Kaiaphas | |
| Solo Aphazel | |
| How deep is your sleep? | |
| That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams? | |
| Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from the astral realm stands right before you. | |
| Purple mist slips through window cracks hovering above your miserable shape. " What turmoil spoils my evening bliss?" | |
| A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils. | |
| Horrendous fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound. | |
| Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentacles penetrate the energy shield. | |
| It' s the Draining, | |
| It' s the draining, draining, draining.. | |
| How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? | |
| Fear carries a rather exquisite taste. | |
| I only take as much to leave you terrified. | |
| My victims shall become my bounded disciples. Solo Aphazel " As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come again some other dreary night." |
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