| Song | Ceremony Of Opposites |
| Artist | Samael |
| Album | Aeonics - An Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Michael Locher | |
| 作曲 : Alexandre Locher | |
| The top becomes the bottom | |
| The fantasy becomes reality | |
| The conceptions change | |
| The landmarks dissolve | |
| And all becomes intermingled | |
| To flirt with the despicable | |
| In a trance without end | |
| Where the ice burns | |
| Like glowing embers | |
| And where one shatters | |
| By fits and starts of sperm | |
| The morale of men | |
| Serve another god | |
| Lose another dream | |
| Sentiments imprision and leave | |
| Their victims without defence | |
| Love is a poison which | |
| Flourishes in the heart of the weak | |
| From the lower world we direct | |
| The attraction of the distasteful | |
| Makes us ignore the vile | |
| Since only from below | |
| Can one better see the heights |
| zuo ci : Michael Locher | |
| zuo qu : Alexandre Locher | |
| The top becomes the bottom | |
| The fantasy becomes reality | |
| The conceptions change | |
| The landmarks dissolve | |
| And all becomes intermingled | |
| To flirt with the despicable | |
| In a trance without end | |
| Where the ice burns | |
| Like glowing embers | |
| And where one shatters | |
| By fits and starts of sperm | |
| The morale of men | |
| Serve another god | |
| Lose another dream | |
| Sentiments imprision and leave | |
| Their victims without defence | |
| Love is a poison which | |
| Flourishes in the heart of the weak | |
| From the lower world we direct | |
| The attraction of the distasteful | |
| Makes us ignore the vile | |
| Since only from below | |
| Can one better see the heights |
| zuò cí : Michael Locher | |
| zuò qǔ : Alexandre Locher | |
| The top becomes the bottom | |
| The fantasy becomes reality | |
| The conceptions change | |
| The landmarks dissolve | |
| And all becomes intermingled | |
| To flirt with the despicable | |
| In a trance without end | |
| Where the ice burns | |
| Like glowing embers | |
| And where one shatters | |
| By fits and starts of sperm | |
| The morale of men | |
| Serve another god | |
| Lose another dream | |
| Sentiments imprision and leave | |
| Their victims without defence | |
| Love is a poison which | |
| Flourishes in the heart of the weak | |
| From the lower world we direct | |
| The attraction of the distasteful | |
| Makes us ignore the vile | |
| Since only from below | |
| Can one better see the heights |