| Song | Psychic Pain |
| Artist | Darkane |
| Album | Insanity |
| 作词 : Malmström, Wildoer | |
| Vanishing weak flesh, dissolving in pain | |
| Trapped together with torture in this body domain | |
| The air is growing thicker with frost | |
| Yet so warm, though my senses are lost | |
| Traced and innocently condemned, brutal forces judging my blood | |
| The silence of seductive chaos shatters my logical structure | |
| The upper world beyond this death | |
| Grows with the power of the soul | |
| That have been violently consumed - | |
| I've made my contribution | |
| The toxic power attach my soul | |
| Disorders my nervous system | |
| The primitive side of my brain is splattered through pyschic pain | |
| Inner chaos - | |
| Shattered structure [Lead: Fredrik Thordendal] | |
| Dimensions in a forgotten existence | |
| Explosive nothing, burning insanity | |
| I'm feeling the lights from cosmic structures | |
| Exploring the untold lies of madness | |
| Invisible state of extatic coma embraces the outer septic world | |
| Of devastating holocausts in me, a bleeding hell of obscure void | |
| A blood stained pathetic slave | |
| Impured desire, longing for my grave | |
| Vanishing weak flesh, dissolving in pain | |
| Trapped together with torture in this body domain | |
| Inner chaos - shattered structure |
| zuò cí : Malmstr m, Wildoer | |
| Vanishing weak flesh, dissolving in pain | |
| Trapped together with torture in this body domain | |
| The air is growing thicker with frost | |
| Yet so warm, though my senses are lost | |
| Traced and innocently condemned, brutal forces judging my blood | |
| The silence of seductive chaos shatters my logical structure | |
| The upper world beyond this death | |
| Grows with the power of the soul | |
| That have been violently consumed | |
| I' ve made my contribution | |
| The toxic power attach my soul | |
| Disorders my nervous system | |
| The primitive side of my brain is splattered through pyschic pain | |
| Inner chaos | |
| Shattered structure Lead: Fredrik Thordendal | |
| Dimensions in a forgotten existence | |
| Explosive nothing, burning insanity | |
| I' m feeling the lights from cosmic structures | |
| Exploring the untold lies of madness | |
| Invisible state of extatic coma embraces the outer septic world | |
| Of devastating holocausts in me, a bleeding hell of obscure void | |
| A blood stained pathetic slave | |
| Impured desire, longing for my grave | |
| Vanishing weak flesh, dissolving in pain | |
| Trapped together with torture in this body domain | |
| Inner chaos shattered structure |