| Song | Ex-TC |
| Artist | Death Angel |
| Album | Act III |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cavestany, Osegueda | |
| Black covers the mass | |
| The mist it's so dense | |
| It's soothing to breathe | |
| I reach out my hand | |
| Into the sights | |
| Yet I grasp nothing | |
| All seems different to me | |
| What I've seen before | |
| Yearn for the feel | |
| The warmth that's inside | |
| A childish grin | |
| I joyfully scream | |
| To deafened ears | |
| It's time to begin | |
| All seems different to me | |
| What I've seen before | |
| Can't help but notice | |
| Hidden feelings | |
| I had stored | |
| You stare at me | |
| As if I am strange | |
| My eyes open wide | |
| I feel the beauty | |
| Of all around | |
| Then run through the tides | |
| Come into my place | |
| There is great pleasure | |
| In what you will find | |
| I throw away hate | |
| That's how you tell | |
| X is on my mind |
| zuo ci : Cavestany, Osegueda | |
| Black covers the mass | |
| The mist it' s so dense | |
| It' s soothing to breathe | |
| I reach out my hand | |
| Into the sights | |
| Yet I grasp nothing | |
| All seems different to me | |
| What I' ve seen before | |
| Yearn for the feel | |
| The warmth that' s inside | |
| A childish grin | |
| I joyfully scream | |
| To deafened ears | |
| It' s time to begin | |
| All seems different to me | |
| What I' ve seen before | |
| Can' t help but notice | |
| Hidden feelings | |
| I had stored | |
| You stare at me | |
| As if I am strange | |
| My eyes open wide | |
| I feel the beauty | |
| Of all around | |
| Then run through the tides | |
| Come into my place | |
| There is great pleasure | |
| In what you will find | |
| I throw away hate | |
| That' s how you tell | |
| X is on my mind |
| zuò cí : Cavestany, Osegueda | |
| Black covers the mass | |
| The mist it' s so dense | |
| It' s soothing to breathe | |
| I reach out my hand | |
| Into the sights | |
| Yet I grasp nothing | |
| All seems different to me | |
| What I' ve seen before | |
| Yearn for the feel | |
| The warmth that' s inside | |
| A childish grin | |
| I joyfully scream | |
| To deafened ears | |
| It' s time to begin | |
| All seems different to me | |
| What I' ve seen before | |
| Can' t help but notice | |
| Hidden feelings | |
| I had stored | |
| You stare at me | |
| As if I am strange | |
| My eyes open wide | |
| I feel the beauty | |
| Of all around | |
| Then run through the tides | |
| Come into my place | |
| There is great pleasure | |
| In what you will find | |
| I throw away hate | |
| That' s how you tell | |
| X is on my mind |