| Song | Crystalline Whirl |
| Artist | Ephel Duath |
| Album | Metal: A Headbanger's Companion |
| Impossible to save the balance with this bigot. | |
| Still profiles bond with seaweed rope to the wreck that will be. | |
| My dive will end this circus parade. | |
| The sweet proceeds through undistinguishable lanes | |
| Caresses with a poisoned claw. | |
| Zeal. | |
| Warlike Drowsiness is the enemy. | |
| I was fightining it with my rusty blade, | |
| Now I'm defended only by a crystalline armor. | |
| There are a lot of blinding reflections around my body. | |
| Do you think it will be enough? | |
| Do you think it will be enough? |