| Song | Slow Death Factory |
| Artist | Illdisposed |
| Album | Submit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Illdisposed, Summer | |
| Buying time too blind to see | |
| My figure staring back at me | |
| I wish my death would crack my shell | |
| I wish to God, I wish to Hell | |
| All this time I swore my faith | |
| To what was bad, I contemplate | |
| A session made, a circle hard | |
| A ring of evil taking part | |
| Too unlikely I will live | |
| Another day nothing to get | |
| I wish my death would crack my shell | |
| I wish to God, I wish to Hell | |
| Too unlikely I will live | |
| But who gives a **** anyway | |
| The darkness: Mine | |
| Forever: Time | |
| The pain is: My game | |
| The game is: My pain | |
| Come with me I'll show you all the wonderful sights | |
| Blessed are thee, who ask not about the blinding | |
| White lights | |
| Join and you will, all that you will, and you will | |
| In the sentence I'll give you, you'll find me |
| zuo qu : Illdisposed, Summer | |
| Buying time too blind to see | |
| My figure staring back at me | |
| I wish my death would crack my shell | |
| I wish to God, I wish to Hell | |
| All this time I swore my faith | |
| To what was bad, I contemplate | |
| A session made, a circle hard | |
| A ring of evil taking part | |
| Too unlikely I will live | |
| Another day nothing to get | |
| I wish my death would crack my shell | |
| I wish to God, I wish to Hell | |
| Too unlikely I will live | |
| But who gives a anyway | |
| The darkness: Mine | |
| Forever: Time | |
| The pain is: My game | |
| The game is: My pain | |
| Come with me I' ll show you all the wonderful sights | |
| Blessed are thee, who ask not about the blinding | |
| White lights | |
| Join and you will, all that you will, and you will | |
| In the sentence I' ll give you, you' ll find me |
| zuò qǔ : Illdisposed, Summer | |
| Buying time too blind to see | |
| My figure staring back at me | |
| I wish my death would crack my shell | |
| I wish to God, I wish to Hell | |
| All this time I swore my faith | |
| To what was bad, I contemplate | |
| A session made, a circle hard | |
| A ring of evil taking part | |
| Too unlikely I will live | |
| Another day nothing to get | |
| I wish my death would crack my shell | |
| I wish to God, I wish to Hell | |
| Too unlikely I will live | |
| But who gives a anyway | |
| The darkness: Mine | |
| Forever: Time | |
| The pain is: My game | |
| The game is: My pain | |
| Come with me I' ll show you all the wonderful sights | |
| Blessed are thee, who ask not about the blinding | |
| White lights | |
| Join and you will, all that you will, and you will | |
| In the sentence I' ll give you, you' ll find me |