| Song | Untiefen |
| Artist | Disillusion |
| Album | Gloria |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Film-M, Schmidt | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| Ciphers come in pairs, and nothing less | |
| I wish I was second best | |
| But I seem to be unlikely, and nothing less | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| The touch of inner gloom in the emptiness | |
| I wish I was second best | |
| But I seem to be unlikely, and nothing less | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| The hour has grown late, late at last | |
| The line grows thin with every breath | |
| A twinkle in the shadows, in the depth | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| I just want to fly beyond the crest | |
| Take some time for a second guess | |
| Time is running short, make me second best | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| A twinkle in the shadows, in the depth | |
| The line grew thin with every breath | |
| And then came to rest four seconds past |
| zuo qu : FilmM, Schmidt | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| Ciphers come in pairs, and nothing less | |
| I wish I was second best | |
| But I seem to be unlikely, and nothing less | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| The touch of inner gloom in the emptiness | |
| I wish I was second best | |
| But I seem to be unlikely, and nothing less | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| The hour has grown late, late at last | |
| The line grows thin with every breath | |
| A twinkle in the shadows, in the depth | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| I just want to fly beyond the crest | |
| Take some time for a second guess | |
| Time is running short, make me second best | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| A twinkle in the shadows, in the depth | |
| The line grew thin with every breath | |
| And then came to rest four seconds past |
| zuò qǔ : FilmM, Schmidt | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| Ciphers come in pairs, and nothing less | |
| I wish I was second best | |
| But I seem to be unlikely, and nothing less | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| The touch of inner gloom in the emptiness | |
| I wish I was second best | |
| But I seem to be unlikely, and nothing less | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| The hour has grown late, late at last | |
| The line grows thin with every breath | |
| A twinkle in the shadows, in the depth | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| I just want to fly beyond the crest | |
| Take some time for a second guess | |
| Time is running short, make me second best | |
| This is not some stupid quest | |
| A twinkle in the shadows, in the depth | |
| The line grew thin with every breath | |
| And then came to rest four seconds past |