| Song | Magnetic Hole |
| Artist | Cathedral |
| Album | Supernatural Birth Machine |
| 作词 : Dorrian, Jennings | |
| In this magnetic hole, descension the only quest | |
| Our lips are green within the burial of life itself | |
| Oh glorious misery caress this emptiness | |
| Half truths as a whole in this vacuum a negative gift S | |
| Souls scattered in ecstasy | |
| Isolation intrinsically | |
| No medication or shrink can cure | |
| This nothingness we adore | |
| Skull of humanity within the charcoaled house of wealth | |
| In divine emptiness we are the butchers of lost self | |
| Hammer nails into my flesh for the punishment of luxury | |
| Bleed me dry oh lord in return I'll kiss your feet | |
| Eyes hollow i cannot see | |
| Holy visions just heresy | |
| No god or shrink can cure | |
| This nothingness we adore | |
| Into this hole we sink. | |
| Devoid of self esteem | |
| Clawing at the purest darkness | |
| Too awake to sleep. |
| zuò cí : Dorrian, Jennings | |
| In this magnetic hole, descension the only quest | |
| Our lips are green within the burial of life itself | |
| Oh glorious misery caress this emptiness | |
| Half truths as a whole in this vacuum a negative gift S | |
| Souls scattered in ecstasy | |
| Isolation intrinsically | |
| No medication or shrink can cure | |
| This nothingness we adore | |
| Skull of humanity within the charcoaled house of wealth | |
| In divine emptiness we are the butchers of lost self | |
| Hammer nails into my flesh for the punishment of luxury | |
| Bleed me dry oh lord in return I' ll kiss your feet | |
| Eyes hollow i cannot see | |
| Holy visions just heresy | |
| No god or shrink can cure | |
| This nothingness we adore | |
| Into this hole we sink. | |
| Devoid of self esteem | |
| Clawing at the purest darkness | |
| Too awake to sleep. |