| Song | Cellos For The Insatiable |
| Artist | Agathodaimon |
| Album | Serpent's Embrace |
| 作曲 : Feucht, Olivares Merino | |
| Once again, | |
| Jekyllish | |
| I follow the trail of fireflies - and diamond eyes | |
| And moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise | |
| Sleepwalking hunter in the night | |
| Step into an ongoing nightmare | |
| Go - ride into blistering trails below - tear heart and soul | |
| Stop - for jekylish | |
| I'll haunt you, though | |
| A sleepwalking hunter in despair - take care of you | |
| I brave for sin - shedding my skin | |
| Curtains fall over my shroud, around my wrists the orchestra plays | |
| Frozen, this bosom aches, piercing lullabies, piercing preys | |
| Only cellos, black robes and gowns, dimly dance for air in grief | |
| And looming portraits of a mother gazing at my inner pleas | |
| Fear me for | |
| Jekylish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
| Moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
| I invoke the queen of spades... and slowly breathe the verse of fate | |
| I reap the mists of grace to bid farewell to faith | |
| Clenched cries, her drowning sweet hands bygone, waving and fleeting | |
| Dull slave to my mournful twists she bled, like a rainbow leaking | |
| Wax victims in a ritual, echoes to quench my frailty at dawn | |
| The fifth horseman | |
| I become, riding those whispers spawned | |
| Fear me for | |
| Jekylish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
| Moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
| Soon forgotten faces shine on shattered mirrors, remnants of rape | |
| Supremely, skin cellos play the ghost of melodies and darkest shade | |
| Fear me for | |
| Jekylish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
| Moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
| A warm tune for claws and chaos | |
| I breed the rust of wind | |
| While, holding bacl loss, shame and tears | |
| I brave for sin - shedding my skin |
| zuò qǔ : Feucht, Olivares Merino | |
| Once again, | |
| Jekyllish | |
| I follow the trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
| And moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise | |
| Sleepwalking hunter in the night | |
| Step into an ongoing nightmare | |
| Go ride into blistering trails below tear heart and soul | |
| Stop for jekylish | |
| I' ll haunt you, though | |
| A sleepwalking hunter in despair take care of you | |
| I brave for sin shedding my skin | |
| Curtains fall over my shroud, around my wrists the orchestra plays | |
| Frozen, this bosom aches, piercing lullabies, piercing preys | |
| Only cellos, black robes and gowns, dimly dance for air in grief | |
| And looming portraits of a mother gazing at my inner pleas | |
| Fear me for | |
| Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
| Moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
| I invoke the queen of spades... and slowly breathe the verse of fate | |
| I reap the mists of grace to bid farewell to faith | |
| Clenched cries, her drowning sweet hands bygone, waving and fleeting | |
| Dull slave to my mournful twists she bled, like a rainbow leaking | |
| Wax victims in a ritual, echoes to quench my frailty at dawn | |
| The fifth horseman | |
| I become, riding those whispers spawned | |
| Fear me for | |
| Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
| Moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
| Soon forgotten faces shine on shattered mirrors, remnants of rape | |
| Supremely, skin cellos play the ghost of melodies and darkest shade | |
| Fear me for | |
| Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
| Moving like fog, | |
| I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
| A warm tune for claws and chaos | |
| I breed the rust of wind | |
| While, holding bacl loss, shame and tears | |
| I brave for sin shedding my skin |