| Song | Rictus Surreal |
| Artist | Malevolent Creation |
| Album | Fine Art Of Murder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fasciana, Hoffman ... | |
| No wake, from this sleep | |
| Still see, the empty gaze | |
| Still see, the faceless teeth | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Locked in unfettered embrace | |
| How is this so real | |
| Why now, the grin still says | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Horror explodes filling the soul | |
| No betrayal of face contorted it stays | |
| Can't I take the eyes, staring at nothing | |
| Don't view the grin, denied a shutting | |
| Rictus surreal, rictus surreal | |
| Holding on to what's left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| Holding on to what's left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| No wake, from this sleep | |
| Still see, the empty gaze | |
| Still see, the faceless teeth | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Locked in unfettered embrace | |
| How is this so real | |
| Why now, the grin still says | |
| [3x] | Rictus surreal <i> |
| Holding on to what's left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| Rictus surreal |
| zuo ci : Fasciana, Hoffman ... | |
| No wake, from this sleep | |
| Still see, the empty gaze | |
| Still see, the faceless teeth | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Locked in unfettered embrace | |
| How is this so real | |
| Why now, the grin still says | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Horror explodes filling the soul | |
| No betrayal of face contorted it stays | |
| Can' t I take the eyes, staring at nothing | |
| Don' t view the grin, denied a shutting | |
| Rictus surreal, rictus surreal | |
| Holding on to what' s left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| Holding on to what' s left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| No wake, from this sleep | |
| Still see, the empty gaze | |
| Still see, the faceless teeth | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Locked in unfettered embrace | |
| How is this so real | |
| Why now, the grin still says | |
| [3x] | Rictus surreal i |
| Holding on to what' s left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| Rictus surreal |
| zuò cí : Fasciana, Hoffman ... | |
| No wake, from this sleep | |
| Still see, the empty gaze | |
| Still see, the faceless teeth | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Locked in unfettered embrace | |
| How is this so real | |
| Why now, the grin still says | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Horror explodes filling the soul | |
| No betrayal of face contorted it stays | |
| Can' t I take the eyes, staring at nothing | |
| Don' t view the grin, denied a shutting | |
| Rictus surreal, rictus surreal | |
| Holding on to what' s left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| Holding on to what' s left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| No wake, from this sleep | |
| Still see, the empty gaze | |
| Still see, the faceless teeth | |
| Rictus surreal | |
| Locked in unfettered embrace | |
| How is this so real | |
| Why now, the grin still says | |
| [3x] | Rictus surreal i |
| Holding on to what' s left | |
| Ecstacy or grimace | |
| Ending life with no fear | |
| Struggle unclear | |
| To attack your own end | |
| Triumphant grin you endured | |
| Maybe nothing may only be | |
| Just nerves | |
| Rictus surreal |