| Song | Redeemer |
| Artist | Mandragora Scream |
| Album | Madhouse |
| Unhurt through this leap, through this death, | |
| dreaminess in my rent dark heart, | |
| with maggot’s flames, | |
| my dyin’ mien dies in sleepin’ heaven of my life. | |
| Heaven was made - of blind eyes by His lapses stained of blood... | |
| Misery in my mind - unwanted hallowed relics and nightmare’s stars. | |
| IT’S TIME TO GO! | |
| Like a spectral land, His wane crucified! | |
| My redemption falls, hushin’ this pain of faith! | |
| “Lacunary light!” | |
| This grave calls my name! | |
| Hauntin’ nights on my blightin’ lanes full of life. | |
| Rave - THIS LANE | |
| never again - YOUR LIFE | |
| a rose’s ray but only tedious hone of shades - DISCLOSE | |
| and ravin’ lanes - DEMISE | |
| on nerves of life, walkin’ on this martyr’s crown. | |
| Walkin’ across - this dim playground, I live in lanes of tombs. | |
| I crucify - on this fadin’ spirits all these spikes of hopes... | |
| YOU’LL BE CRUCIFIED! | |
| Like a spectral land, His wane crucified! | |
| My redemption falls, hushin’ this pain of faith! | |
| “Lacunary light!” | |
| This grave calls my name!.. | |
| Hauntin’ nights on my blightin’ lanes full of life. |
| Unhurt through this leap, through this death, | |
| dreaminess in my rent dark heart, | |
| with maggot' s flames, | |
| my dyin' mien dies in sleepin' heaven of my life. | |
| Heaven was made of blind eyes by His lapses stained of blood... | |
| Misery in my mind unwanted hallowed relics and nightmare' s stars. | |
| IT' S TIME TO GO! | |
| Like a spectral land, His wane crucified! | |
| My redemption falls, hushin' this pain of faith! | |
| " Lacunary light!" | |
| This grave calls my name! | |
| Hauntin' nights on my blightin' lanes full of life. | |
| Rave THIS LANE | |
| never again YOUR LIFE | |
| a rose' s ray but only tedious hone of shades DISCLOSE | |
| and ravin' lanes DEMISE | |
| on nerves of life, walkin' on this martyr' s crown. | |
| Walkin' across this dim playground, I live in lanes of tombs. | |
| I crucify on this fadin' spirits all these spikes of hopes... | |
| YOU' LL BE CRUCIFIED! | |
| Like a spectral land, His wane crucified! | |
| My redemption falls, hushin' this pain of faith! | |
| " Lacunary light!" | |
| This grave calls my name!.. | |
| Hauntin' nights on my blightin' lanes full of life. |