| Song | This Truculent Path |
| Artist | Callenish Circle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Callenish Circle, Tyssen | |
| This Enigma | |
| Keeps Me Entangled | |
| On the Edge | |
| Of Insanity | |
| Living My | |
| Transient | |
| Being In Trance | |
| Wisdom Has | |
| Withered Me | |
| Within This | |
| Warren Of | |
| Confusion | |
| I Feel A Zephyr, | |
| Showing Me | |
| The Way Stealing | |
| The Pleasure | |
| To See Me | |
| Fall All Atrocities, | |
| Carved In | |
| It's Walls | |
| Fed My Hate | |
| For A Long | |
| Time I Know | |
| They Did Not | |
| Expect It | |
| Felt So Good | |
| Having Control | |
| Their Faces | |
| Made Worth | |
| All These | |
| Years A Trucelent | |
| Path Paved | |
| With Disillusions | |
| Made Me Conscienceless | |
| I Trapped | |
| Through All | |
| Stages Of | |
| Life Trapped | |
| Inside, Myself | |
| Trapped Inside | |
| Myself From | |
| A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Their Pain | |
| Now I'm Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won't | |
| Stop The Bleeding | |
| From A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Your Pain | |
| Now I'm Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won't | |
| Stop The Bleeding... | |
| This Enigma | |
| Keeps Me Entangled | |
| On The Edge | |
| Of Insanity | |
| Living My | |
| Transcient | |
| Being In Trance | |
| Wisdom Has | |
| Withered Me | |
| Fed My Hate | |
| For A Long | |
| Time I Know | |
| They Did Not | |
| Expect It | |
| Felt So Good | |
| Having Control | |
| Their Faces | |
| Made Worth | |
| All These | |
| Years A Trucelent | |
| Path Paved | |
| With Disillusions | |
| Made Me Conscienceless | |
| I Trapped | |
| Through All | |
| Stages Of | |
| Life Trapped | |
| Inside Myself | |
| From A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Their Pain | |
| Now I'm Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won't | |
| Stop The Bleeding |
| zuo qu : Callenish Circle, Tyssen | |
| This Enigma | |
| Keeps Me Entangled | |
| On the Edge | |
| Of Insanity | |
| Living My | |
| Transient | |
| Being In Trance | |
| Wisdom Has | |
| Withered Me | |
| Within This | |
| Warren Of | |
| Confusion | |
| I Feel A Zephyr, | |
| Showing Me | |
| The Way Stealing | |
| The Pleasure | |
| To See Me | |
| Fall All Atrocities, | |
| Carved In | |
| It' s Walls | |
| Fed My Hate | |
| For A Long | |
| Time I Know | |
| They Did Not | |
| Expect It | |
| Felt So Good | |
| Having Control | |
| Their Faces | |
| Made Worth | |
| All These | |
| Years A Trucelent | |
| Path Paved | |
| With Disillusions | |
| Made Me Conscienceless | |
| I Trapped | |
| Through All | |
| Stages Of | |
| Life Trapped | |
| Inside, Myself | |
| Trapped Inside | |
| Myself From | |
| A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Their Pain | |
| Now I' m Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won' t | |
| Stop The Bleeding | |
| From A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Your Pain | |
| Now I' m Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won' t | |
| Stop The Bleeding... | |
| This Enigma | |
| Keeps Me Entangled | |
| On The Edge | |
| Of Insanity | |
| Living My | |
| Transcient | |
| Being In Trance | |
| Wisdom Has | |
| Withered Me | |
| Fed My Hate | |
| For A Long | |
| Time I Know | |
| They Did Not | |
| Expect It | |
| Felt So Good | |
| Having Control | |
| Their Faces | |
| Made Worth | |
| All These | |
| Years A Trucelent | |
| Path Paved | |
| With Disillusions | |
| Made Me Conscienceless | |
| I Trapped | |
| Through All | |
| Stages Of | |
| Life Trapped | |
| Inside Myself | |
| From A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Their Pain | |
| Now I' m Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won' t | |
| Stop The Bleeding |
| zuò qǔ : Callenish Circle, Tyssen | |
| This Enigma | |
| Keeps Me Entangled | |
| On the Edge | |
| Of Insanity | |
| Living My | |
| Transient | |
| Being In Trance | |
| Wisdom Has | |
| Withered Me | |
| Within This | |
| Warren Of | |
| Confusion | |
| I Feel A Zephyr, | |
| Showing Me | |
| The Way Stealing | |
| The Pleasure | |
| To See Me | |
| Fall All Atrocities, | |
| Carved In | |
| It' s Walls | |
| Fed My Hate | |
| For A Long | |
| Time I Know | |
| They Did Not | |
| Expect It | |
| Felt So Good | |
| Having Control | |
| Their Faces | |
| Made Worth | |
| All These | |
| Years A Trucelent | |
| Path Paved | |
| With Disillusions | |
| Made Me Conscienceless | |
| I Trapped | |
| Through All | |
| Stages Of | |
| Life Trapped | |
| Inside, Myself | |
| Trapped Inside | |
| Myself From | |
| A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Their Pain | |
| Now I' m Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won' t | |
| Stop The Bleeding | |
| From A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Your Pain | |
| Now I' m Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won' t | |
| Stop The Bleeding... | |
| This Enigma | |
| Keeps Me Entangled | |
| On The Edge | |
| Of Insanity | |
| Living My | |
| Transcient | |
| Being In Trance | |
| Wisdom Has | |
| Withered Me | |
| Fed My Hate | |
| For A Long | |
| Time I Know | |
| They Did Not | |
| Expect It | |
| Felt So Good | |
| Having Control | |
| Their Faces | |
| Made Worth | |
| All These | |
| Years A Trucelent | |
| Path Paved | |
| With Disillusions | |
| Made Me Conscienceless | |
| I Trapped | |
| Through All | |
| Stages Of | |
| Life Trapped | |
| Inside Myself | |
| From A Distance | |
| Observing | |
| How My Passion | |
| Is Their Pain | |
| Now I' m Pulling | |
| The Strings | |
| And I Won' t | |
| Stop The Bleeding |