| Song | Still So Strange |
| Artist | God Module |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bangert | |
| I start to move | |
| To step outside what's become of you | |
| Remember the time we crossed the line? | |
| Lost our minds for you | |
| I still can't remember why | |
| We felt the need to bring you back to life | |
| After all of the things that | |
| We knew you would do | |
| Everything is still so strange | |
| That it's damaging my brain | |
| All the things that I can see | |
| Are not how they are supposed to be | |
| And I still want to believe | |
| That misery and agony and suffering | |
| Will someday deliver me | |
| Into a world where you belong to me | |
| An extinct disease | |
| Look into my eyes - come unto me | |
| Screaming out the backward names | |
| Of those you would deceive | |
| Your glamorized god is paralyzed | |
| To blackout the miracles I describe | |
| Learning a new way to terrorize | |
| All that we believe |
| zuo qu : Bangert | |
| I start to move | |
| To step outside what' s become of you | |
| Remember the time we crossed the line? | |
| Lost our minds for you | |
| I still can' t remember why | |
| We felt the need to bring you back to life | |
| After all of the things that | |
| We knew you would do | |
| Everything is still so strange | |
| That it' s damaging my brain | |
| All the things that I can see | |
| Are not how they are supposed to be | |
| And I still want to believe | |
| That misery and agony and suffering | |
| Will someday deliver me | |
| Into a world where you belong to me | |
| An extinct disease | |
| Look into my eyes come unto me | |
| Screaming out the backward names | |
| Of those you would deceive | |
| Your glamorized god is paralyzed | |
| To blackout the miracles I describe | |
| Learning a new way to terrorize | |
| All that we believe |
| zuò qǔ : Bangert | |
| I start to move | |
| To step outside what' s become of you | |
| Remember the time we crossed the line? | |
| Lost our minds for you | |
| I still can' t remember why | |
| We felt the need to bring you back to life | |
| After all of the things that | |
| We knew you would do | |
| Everything is still so strange | |
| That it' s damaging my brain | |
| All the things that I can see | |
| Are not how they are supposed to be | |
| And I still want to believe | |
| That misery and agony and suffering | |
| Will someday deliver me | |
| Into a world where you belong to me | |
| An extinct disease | |
| Look into my eyes come unto me | |
| Screaming out the backward names | |
| Of those you would deceive | |
| Your glamorized god is paralyzed | |
| To blackout the miracles I describe | |
| Learning a new way to terrorize | |
| All that we believe |