| Song | My Hate Unfolds |
| Artist | Callenish Circle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Callenish Circle, Tyssen | |
| I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| Crossing boundaries of indifference | |
| Your greed exceeds the line | |
| Egoism even multiplied | |
| Pressing forward your lies | |
| A path of endless consequence paved with bare hands | |
| You'll start your endless journey soon | |
| Path of endless consequence paved with bare hands | |
| You'll better be off dead | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| As life is fading | |
| You're all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| Life is fading | |
| You're all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| You're all alone | |
| Crossing boundaries of indifference | |
| Your greed exceeds the line | |
| Egoism even multiplied | |
| Pressing forward your lies | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| As life is fading | |
| You're all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| You're all alone | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| There are no more barriers to cross | |
| All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the unseen | |
| The vicious and the evil | |
| All the mayhem | |
| I've caused and my utter indifference toward it | |
| I have now surpassed | |
| My pain is constant and sharp | |
| And I do not hope for a better world for anyone | |
| Infact I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| I want no one to escape | |
| But even after admitting this | |
| There's no catharsis | |
| My punishment continues to allude me | |
| And I gain no deeper knowledge of myself | |
| This confession has meant nothing |
| zuo qu : Callenish Circle, Tyssen | |
| I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| Crossing boundaries of indifference | |
| Your greed exceeds the line | |
| Egoism even multiplied | |
| Pressing forward your lies | |
| A path of endless consequence paved with bare hands | |
| You' ll start your endless journey soon | |
| Path of endless consequence paved with bare hands | |
| You' ll better be off dead | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| As life is fading | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| Life is fading | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Crossing boundaries of indifference | |
| Your greed exceeds the line | |
| Egoism even multiplied | |
| Pressing forward your lies | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| As life is fading | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| There are no more barriers to cross | |
| All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the unseen | |
| The vicious and the evil | |
| All the mayhem | |
| I' ve caused and my utter indifference toward it | |
| I have now surpassed | |
| My pain is constant and sharp | |
| And I do not hope for a better world for anyone | |
| Infact I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| I want no one to escape | |
| But even after admitting this | |
| There' s no catharsis | |
| My punishment continues to allude me | |
| And I gain no deeper knowledge of myself | |
| This confession has meant nothing |
| zuò qǔ : Callenish Circle, Tyssen | |
| I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| Crossing boundaries of indifference | |
| Your greed exceeds the line | |
| Egoism even multiplied | |
| Pressing forward your lies | |
| A path of endless consequence paved with bare hands | |
| You' ll start your endless journey soon | |
| Path of endless consequence paved with bare hands | |
| You' ll better be off dead | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| As life is fading | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| Life is fading | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Crossing boundaries of indifference | |
| Your greed exceeds the line | |
| Egoism even multiplied | |
| Pressing forward your lies | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Exercise my fantasy | |
| How my passion is your pain | |
| Senses sliding into sin | |
| Further and further away | |
| Wake up, enjoy reality | |
| Pressed to the ground, a black curtain | |
| Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort | |
| Choking unbound | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| My hate unfolds | |
| When your blood stains | |
| It leaves me cold | |
| As life is fading | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Feel my rejection | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| You' re all alone | |
| Your fate unfolds | |
| There are no more barriers to cross | |
| All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the unseen | |
| The vicious and the evil | |
| All the mayhem | |
| I' ve caused and my utter indifference toward it | |
| I have now surpassed | |
| My pain is constant and sharp | |
| And I do not hope for a better world for anyone | |
| Infact I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| I want no one to escape | |
| But even after admitting this | |
| There' s no catharsis | |
| My punishment continues to allude me | |
| And I gain no deeper knowledge of myself | |
| This confession has meant nothing |