| Song | Violation Domain |
| Artist | Benediction |
| Album | Transcend The Rubicon |
| 作词 : Benediction | |
| Crawl on our knees through the gutter | |
| From an untimely demise | |
| By remission of all sins | |
| Forsaking old and wise | |
| Violation of domain | |
| An area of conquest | |
| Which only we have one | |
| Don't stagnate within your self | |
| Transcend the Rubicon | |
| Suffering, torment, anguish, pain | |
| At life's shore slowly breaks the waves | |
| Turn of the tides, revenance of rage | |
| Blistering so were the thoughts | |
| When shackled to a wall | |
| Flagrant ways of conformation | |
| Your death sentence appalled | |
| Now plead for a worthless life | |
| Deny us for your guilt | |
| Escape within the stoney tomb | |
| Which you yourself have built | |
| Independence of a drug | |
| To satisfy the need | |
| Orgies filled with travesty | |
| To sow all mocking seeds | |
| Originality the one | |
| Who's screaming at the crime | |
| Sinister the ways of wisdom | |
| Expand or face the fire | |
| Sterile splinter of self doubt | |
| Thorn in your boney hide | |
| Counterfeit within adept | |
| Colossal is the pride | |
| Breeding cynicism | |
| Grandeur crying in your face | |
| Overture derisive laughter | |
| Hateful human race | |
| Incantation of your thoughts | |
| Upon this mortal coil | |
| Open wide the jaws of hate | |
| Serving them so loyal | |
| Reeking contradiction | |
| When you're laughing as you fail | |
| Believing in your innocence | |
| Tells a sorrowed tale | |
| Autumn fall upon a life | |
| This season at an end | |
| Darkened shadows all around | |
| And yet without a friend | |
| Realisation dawns on you | |
| It's time for you to face | |
| Hateful human race |
| zuò cí : Benediction | |
| Crawl on our knees through the gutter | |
| From an untimely demise | |
| By remission of all sins | |
| Forsaking old and wise | |
| Violation of domain | |
| An area of conquest | |
| Which only we have one | |
| Don' t stagnate within your self | |
| Transcend the Rubicon | |
| Suffering, torment, anguish, pain | |
| At life' s shore slowly breaks the waves | |
| Turn of the tides, revenance of rage | |
| Blistering so were the thoughts | |
| When shackled to a wall | |
| Flagrant ways of conformation | |
| Your death sentence appalled | |
| Now plead for a worthless life | |
| Deny us for your guilt | |
| Escape within the stoney tomb | |
| Which you yourself have built | |
| Independence of a drug | |
| To satisfy the need | |
| Orgies filled with travesty | |
| To sow all mocking seeds | |
| Originality the one | |
| Who' s screaming at the crime | |
| Sinister the ways of wisdom | |
| Expand or face the fire | |
| Sterile splinter of self doubt | |
| Thorn in your boney hide | |
| Counterfeit within adept | |
| Colossal is the pride | |
| Breeding cynicism | |
| Grandeur crying in your face | |
| Overture derisive laughter | |
| Hateful human race | |
| Incantation of your thoughts | |
| Upon this mortal coil | |
| Open wide the jaws of hate | |
| Serving them so loyal | |
| Reeking contradiction | |
| When you' re laughing as you fail | |
| Believing in your innocence | |
| Tells a sorrowed tale | |
| Autumn fall upon a life | |
| This season at an end | |
| Darkened shadows all around | |
| And yet without a friend | |
| Realisation dawns on you | |
| It' s time for you to face | |
| Hateful human race |