| Song | Progressive Entrapment |
| Artist | Arsis |
| Album | We Are The Nightmare |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Malone | |
| You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. | |
| The hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon the grounds. | |
| And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities, and the way to make you suffer. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Flowing like a river of greed, thick with the hopes of blinded mortals. | |
| And although our lives are entombed by prose this one last wish now lays far beneath the rose. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
| And your presence was progressive entrapment. [Solo: Knight] [Solo: Malone] | |
| You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. the hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon these grounds. | |
| And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities and the way to make you suffer. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
| And your presence was progressive entrapment |
| zuo qu : Malone | |
| You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. | |
| The hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon the grounds. | |
| And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities, and the way to make you suffer. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Flowing like a river of greed, thick with the hopes of blinded mortals. | |
| And although our lives are entombed by prose this one last wish now lays far beneath the rose. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
| And your presence was progressive entrapment. Solo: Knight Solo: Malone | |
| You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. the hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon these grounds. | |
| And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities and the way to make you suffer. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
| And your presence was progressive entrapment |
| zuò qǔ : Malone | |
| You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. | |
| The hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon the grounds. | |
| And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities, and the way to make you suffer. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Flowing like a river of greed, thick with the hopes of blinded mortals. | |
| And although our lives are entombed by prose this one last wish now lays far beneath the rose. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
| And your presence was progressive entrapment. Solo: Knight Solo: Malone | |
| You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. the hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon these grounds. | |
| And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities and the way to make you suffer. | |
| I saw the coming of you, | |
| I saw the signs. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
| Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
| For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
| And your presence was progressive entrapment |