| Song | Hibernating Reason |
| Artist | Neaera |
| Album | The Rising Tide of Oblivion |
| 作曲 : Neaera | |
| You are a threat to the world | |
| To its integrity, to its dynamics | |
| With a conscience on stand-by | |
| And a servile need to bow | |
| A puppet of politics you are | |
| Enmeshed in the all consuming web of power | |
| You are the subtle voice of others | |
| Predictions are lies | |
| Deceive and misguide | |
| Your eye for an eye | |
| Has left you blind | |
| Reinventing black and white | |
| Your division of good and bad | |
| The language of social regression | |
| The right cure for a wounded civilization? | |
| What have you done to bring peace? | |
| You have isolated your country | |
| These erected walls of pride are a defense | |
| A narcissistic attempt to become immune | |
| Blind, false and numb | |
| I don't envy you, | |
| Your burden must be a hell of a curse | |
| Protagonist of the theater of the absurd |
| zuò qǔ : Neaera | |
| You are a threat to the world | |
| To its integrity, to its dynamics | |
| With a conscience on standby | |
| And a servile need to bow | |
| A puppet of politics you are | |
| Enmeshed in the all consuming web of power | |
| You are the subtle voice of others | |
| Predictions are lies | |
| Deceive and misguide | |
| Your eye for an eye | |
| Has left you blind | |
| Reinventing black and white | |
| Your division of good and bad | |
| The language of social regression | |
| The right cure for a wounded civilization? | |
| What have you done to bring peace? | |
| You have isolated your country | |
| These erected walls of pride are a defense | |
| A narcissistic attempt to become immune | |
| Blind, false and numb | |
| I don' t envy you, | |
| Your burden must be a hell of a curse | |
| Protagonist of the theater of the absurd |