| Song | Inflammator |
| Artist | Pitchshifter |
| Album | Industrial |
| 作曲 : M.D. Clayden | |
| Gripping the sweat in my hands, your voice makes my ears bleed,desperate self conciousness, in this room there is no air. | |
| Broken, you cover your burns. | |
| Questions | |
| I feel the hate, in your mind cutting me,scared of rejection starve me, with your perfect lies. | |
| Persuasion it will fail, you need force to make me beg,appointed power in you head, can't allow these attitudes. |
| zuò qǔ : M. D. Clayden | |
| Gripping the sweat in my hands, your voice makes my ears bleed, desperate self conciousness, in this room there is no air. | |
| Broken, you cover your burns. | |
| Questions | |
| I feel the hate, in your mind cutting me, scared of rejection starve me, with your perfect lies. | |
| Persuasion it will fail, you need force to make me beg, appointed power in you head, can' t allow these attitudes. |