| Song | I Would Dream Of Blood |
| Artist | Anata |
| Album | The Conductor's Departure |
| Rain falls on sunny memories | |
| In this trampled heart of mine | |
| I feel sick and my knuckles bleed | |
| I was sold by the goddess | |
| Whom i'd worship and adore | |
| But the price was mine to pay | |
| Left burning at the stake | |
| With hands tied | |
| And the battle raging within | |
| Whorse | |
| I worshipped you for long and prayed | |
| For a quick death of my heart | |
| Before the fire would unite my hands | |
| Yet at the same time | |
| For long, I would dream of blood | |
| And that the blood on my knuckles | |
| Next time, will not be my own |