| Song | Cataclysm children |
| Artist | Dimmu Borgir |
| Album | Death Cult Armageddon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Galder/Silenoz | |
| 作词 : Silenoz | |
| YeahAre you born from the abyss? | |
| And have you sought the creed | |
| That drape the shadows | |
| Of your own thoughts? | |
| Is your heart mesmerized | |
| By the fire that burns forevermore? | |
| And do the secrets from the flames | |
| Hold the mysteries over which you preside? | |
| Reveal the infantile wound and regain strength | |
| Free your spirit from those who lead in praise | |
| Recollect the anger and the hates | |
| For not shall your morals dissolve in pity | |
| Righteous warmth accompanied | |
| By deceitful tongues | |
| Stay away from processed promises | |
| Let them fear what you know | |
| YeahA malicious smile on their lips | |
| To keep us all under control | |
| Now it's time to rise and demand our due | |
| The whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold | |
| Drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways | |
| Out win their defect morality, and the words they pray | |
| Consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes | |
| The ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect | |
| Better lead than being led, earn any victory | |
| For you stand superior above the plague and it's mass | |
| The burden of proof, rests on your shoulders | |
| Are you born from the abyss? | |
| And have you sought the creed | |
| That drape the shadows | |
| Of your own thoughts? | |
| Is your heart mesmerized | |
| By the fire that burns forevermore? | |
| And do the secrets from the flames | |
| Hold the mysteries over which you preside? |
| zuo qu : Galder Silenoz | |
| zuo ci : Silenoz | |
| YeahAre you born from the abyss? | |
| And have you sought the creed | |
| That drape the shadows | |
| Of your own thoughts? | |
| Is your heart mesmerized | |
| By the fire that burns forevermore? | |
| And do the secrets from the flames | |
| Hold the mysteries over which you preside? | |
| Reveal the infantile wound and regain strength | |
| Free your spirit from those who lead in praise | |
| Recollect the anger and the hates | |
| For not shall your morals dissolve in pity | |
| Righteous warmth accompanied | |
| By deceitful tongues | |
| Stay away from processed promises | |
| Let them fear what you know | |
| YeahA malicious smile on their lips | |
| To keep us all under control | |
| Now it' s time to rise and demand our due | |
| The whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold | |
| Drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways | |
| Out win their defect morality, and the words they pray | |
| Consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes | |
| The ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect | |
| Better lead than being led, earn any victory | |
| For you stand superior above the plague and it' s mass | |
| The burden of proof, rests on your shoulders | |
| Are you born from the abyss? | |
| And have you sought the creed | |
| That drape the shadows | |
| Of your own thoughts? | |
| Is your heart mesmerized | |
| By the fire that burns forevermore? | |
| And do the secrets from the flames | |
| Hold the mysteries over which you preside? |
| zuò qǔ : Galder Silenoz | |
| zuò cí : Silenoz | |
| YeahAre you born from the abyss? | |
| And have you sought the creed | |
| That drape the shadows | |
| Of your own thoughts? | |
| Is your heart mesmerized | |
| By the fire that burns forevermore? | |
| And do the secrets from the flames | |
| Hold the mysteries over which you preside? | |
| Reveal the infantile wound and regain strength | |
| Free your spirit from those who lead in praise | |
| Recollect the anger and the hates | |
| For not shall your morals dissolve in pity | |
| Righteous warmth accompanied | |
| By deceitful tongues | |
| Stay away from processed promises | |
| Let them fear what you know | |
| YeahA malicious smile on their lips | |
| To keep us all under control | |
| Now it' s time to rise and demand our due | |
| The whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold | |
| Drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways | |
| Out win their defect morality, and the words they pray | |
| Consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes | |
| The ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect | |
| Better lead than being led, earn any victory | |
| For you stand superior above the plague and it' s mass | |
| The burden of proof, rests on your shoulders | |
| Are you born from the abyss? | |
| And have you sought the creed | |
| That drape the shadows | |
| Of your own thoughts? | |
| Is your heart mesmerized | |
| By the fire that burns forevermore? | |
| And do the secrets from the flames | |
| Hold the mysteries over which you preside? |