| Song | Bloodred Trance |
| Artist | Trail of Tears |
| Album | A New Dimension Of Might |
| 作曲 : Hagen, Hansen, Thorsen | |
| I withdraw from my shelter of peaceful rest to measure all gathered forces in the spirit of raging contempt | |
| I watch as my decadence gets shattered and blown away into the cold seductive void where all enemies fear to thread | |
| Paralysed by the panoramic view | |
| I prepare for the death trance | |
| Observe the face of the fool draped in hysteria | |
| I reflect and take a trip inside my own head | |
| Try to justify all the sins | |
| I commit Now leave your life as you know it and join in this state of mind where visions burn so bright and high | |
| Another throat is slit for its lies | |
| Come with me and let's dive into the bloodred trance | |
| Come with me and let's penetrate the normal climax | |
| The silver bullets that hold their names are made ready for us to use in case of disturbance | |
| Of violation of this trance we share | |
| The silver bullets that hold their names are no longer at our hands | |
| They have been set out to cleanse and erase our terrible plague | |
| I laugh as the sceptics are laid to waste | |
| A rapture so profound and strong has taken it's hold on me | |
| Now let's join and celebrate their fall | |
| Release yourself and follow | |
| Let their failure become your joy | |
| Never again shall | |
| I loose my perspective | |
| Never again shall | |
| I fall for their lies | |
| Never again shall | |
| I feel so rejected | |
| I will spit at the face of betrayal | |
| Take my hand | |
| Release yourself from pain, agony, distorted views and all will be well | |
| The image of passivity is killed before you | |
| An image of distinct sharpness will now rise before you |
| zuò qǔ : Hagen, Hansen, Thorsen | |
| I withdraw from my shelter of peaceful rest to measure all gathered forces in the spirit of raging contempt | |
| I watch as my decadence gets shattered and blown away into the cold seductive void where all enemies fear to thread | |
| Paralysed by the panoramic view | |
| I prepare for the death trance | |
| Observe the face of the fool draped in hysteria | |
| I reflect and take a trip inside my own head | |
| Try to justify all the sins | |
| I commit Now leave your life as you know it and join in this state of mind where visions burn so bright and high | |
| Another throat is slit for its lies | |
| Come with me and let' s dive into the bloodred trance | |
| Come with me and let' s penetrate the normal climax | |
| The silver bullets that hold their names are made ready for us to use in case of disturbance | |
| Of violation of this trance we share | |
| The silver bullets that hold their names are no longer at our hands | |
| They have been set out to cleanse and erase our terrible plague | |
| I laugh as the sceptics are laid to waste | |
| A rapture so profound and strong has taken it' s hold on me | |
| Now let' s join and celebrate their fall | |
| Release yourself and follow | |
| Let their failure become your joy | |
| Never again shall | |
| I loose my perspective | |
| Never again shall | |
| I fall for their lies | |
| Never again shall | |
| I feel so rejected | |
| I will spit at the face of betrayal | |
| Take my hand | |
| Release yourself from pain, agony, distorted views and all will be well | |
| The image of passivity is killed before you | |
| An image of distinct sharpness will now rise before you |