| Song | Observation Slave |
| Artist | Soilwork |
| Album | Stabbing the drama |
| 作词 : Soilwork | |
| Find a piece of land | |
| A million demands | |
| And try to make it once again | |
| A piece of land | |
| To make it a plan | |
| Always trying to be one with the making | |
| Waiting for a statement, how will | |
| I know? It wasn't my engagement, the scars just grows | |
| Such a slave and a sucker for observation | |
| Just let it pass, no questions asked | |
| Decide and try to find, a step behind | |
| A shape that will assure you how | |
| The essence is defined, it takes no disguise | |
| Don't wanna see yourself in no trouble | |
| It comes to an end | |
| With my trust in hand | |
| Please let me stand | |
| With all my perception (perception) | |
| I let myself wait (let myself wait) | |
| From all the infection (infection) | |
| That comes in my way | |
| Like a swarm | |
| Under pressure, too many times | |
| I can barely fight it back | |
| No intentions, no obsessions | |
| That can change my mind | |
| Oh, it comes to an end | |
| With my trust in hand | |
| Please let me stand | |
| With all my perception (perception) | |
| I let myself wait (let myself wait) | |
| From all the infection (infection) | |
| That comes in my way | |
| This is my life and | |
| I'm still amazed | |
| I should have turned and walked all over | |
| This is my life and | |
| I've now prevailed | |
| And reached my goal | |
| This is my time 'cause it's all erased | |
| This is my time and | |
| I'm turning to you | |
| It makes me strive in a conscious way | |
| But not alone... | |
| Confusing directions were running my state | |
| From all the infection that comes in my way | |
| With all my perception | |
| I let myself wait |
| zuò cí : Soilwork | |
| Find a piece of land | |
| A million demands | |
| And try to make it once again | |
| A piece of land | |
| To make it a plan | |
| Always trying to be one with the making | |
| Waiting for a statement, how will | |
| I know? It wasn' t my engagement, the scars just grows | |
| Such a slave and a sucker for observation | |
| Just let it pass, no questions asked | |
| Decide and try to find, a step behind | |
| A shape that will assure you how | |
| The essence is defined, it takes no disguise | |
| Don' t wanna see yourself in no trouble | |
| It comes to an end | |
| With my trust in hand | |
| Please let me stand | |
| With all my perception perception | |
| I let myself wait let myself wait | |
| From all the infection infection | |
| That comes in my way | |
| Like a swarm | |
| Under pressure, too many times | |
| I can barely fight it back | |
| No intentions, no obsessions | |
| That can change my mind | |
| Oh, it comes to an end | |
| With my trust in hand | |
| Please let me stand | |
| With all my perception perception | |
| I let myself wait let myself wait | |
| From all the infection infection | |
| That comes in my way | |
| This is my life and | |
| I' m still amazed | |
| I should have turned and walked all over | |
| This is my life and | |
| I' ve now prevailed | |
| And reached my goal | |
| This is my time ' cause it' s all erased | |
| This is my time and | |
| I' m turning to you | |
| It makes me strive in a conscious way | |
| But not alone... | |
| Confusing directions were running my state | |
| From all the infection that comes in my way | |
| With all my perception | |
| I let myself wait |