| Song | baptism |
| Artist | exist†trace |
| Album | Annunciation -the heretic elegy- |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It was born to sexual intercourse. | |
| When I was a failure, feels cold | |
| in the air of impression feeling. | |
| Barely warmed heart is change | |
| into a hunk of flesh and blood. | |
| There´s absolutely no hope. | |
| 消えゆく意識と鼓動は | |
| ほら今でも夢を見続ける | |
| 安らかな眠りも許されない存在 | |
| 選ばれなかった命 に… | |
| A song tragic of happiness to you | |
| My lifted body in your arms detailed… | |
| I heard a kind lullaby… were there dreams? | |
| The limbs cutted off was picked out from you. | |
| But I can´t separate the knife of got wet blood. | |
| 消えゆく意識と鼓動は | |
| ほら今でも夢を見続ける | |
| 悲しい夢から目覚めればそこには | |
| 新しい夢が広がっているはず | |
| 安らかな眠りも許されない存在 | |
| 選ばれなかった命 に… | |
| A song tragic of happiness to you |
| It was born to sexual intercourse. | |
| When I was a failure, feels cold | |
| in the air of impression feeling. | |
| Barely warmed heart is change | |
| into a hunk of flesh and blood. | |
| There s absolutely no hope. | |
| xiao yi shi gu dong | |
| jin meng jian xu | |
| an mian xu cun zai | |
| xuan ming | |
| A song tragic of happiness to you | |
| My lifted body in your arms detailed | |
| I heard a kind lullaby were there dreams? | |
| The limbs cutted off was picked out from you. | |
| But I can t separate the knife of got wet blood. | |
| xiao yi shi gu dong | |
| jin meng jian xu | |
| bei meng mu jue | |
| xin meng guang | |
| an mian xu cun zai | |
| xuan ming | |
| A song tragic of happiness to you |
| It was born to sexual intercourse. | |
| When I was a failure, feels cold | |
| in the air of impression feeling. | |
| Barely warmed heart is change | |
| into a hunk of flesh and blood. | |
| There s absolutely no hope. | |
| xiāo yì shí gǔ dòng | |
| jīn mèng jiàn xu | |
| ān mián xǔ cún zài | |
| xuǎn mìng | |
| A song tragic of happiness to you | |
| My lifted body in your arms detailed | |
| I heard a kind lullaby were there dreams? | |
| The limbs cutted off was picked out from you. | |
| But I can t separate the knife of got wet blood. | |
| xiāo yì shí gǔ dòng | |
| jīn mèng jiàn xu | |
| bēi mèng mù jué | |
| xīn mèng guǎng | |
| ān mián xǔ cún zài | |
| xuǎn mìng | |
| A song tragic of happiness to you |