| Song | Into My Hypercube |
| Artist | Voivod |
| Album | Nothingface |
| 作词 : Voivod | |
| In my backyard | |
| Sounds turn around | |
| Down fall apart | |
| In my playground | |
| In my dome on my own | |
| A locked throught in a closet | |
| Splinter moves, cracking moans | |
| Dank angles in the attic | |
| Sixth sense stockpiled | |
| In the cellar | |
| And the ladder is broken | |
| Memories sleep in dust | |
| This shelter is doubtful | |
| Blind windows, flat eyes | |
| Stitched tight into time | |
| Til I rise unbound | |
| Transient illusion | |
| Clairvoyant suspension | |
| Translucid condition | |
| Principal connection | |
| Rise high, rise higher | |
| Shing shallow spirit shadows | |
| Tumult in the dark | |
| Telestrobic heart | |
| Murmur of the muse | |
| Whispering amused | |
| Fulfilling this square | |
| Circled in my lair | |
| Am I not awake | |
| This ever forever | |
| Perhaps faulty premonition | |
| Perhaps this doesn't change anything | |
| But for certain | |
| I will be hanging around | |
| Nether falling | |
| Wisdom's dipping | |
| Spiral stairway | |
| Logic's dripping | |
| Silent squeeze, shrinking scene | |
| This remains my domain | |
| Grave intrigue, | |
| I'm relieved | |
| All these stains left unnamed | |
| Grinches snicker, sneer at he | |
| Like grinning | |
| Cheshire cats | |
| Running amuck, mad, crazy | |
| This cuboid upside down cell |
| zuò cí : Voivod | |
| In my backyard | |
| Sounds turn around | |
| Down fall apart | |
| In my playground | |
| In my dome on my own | |
| A locked throught in a closet | |
| Splinter moves, cracking moans | |
| Dank angles in the attic | |
| Sixth sense stockpiled | |
| In the cellar | |
| And the ladder is broken | |
| Memories sleep in dust | |
| This shelter is doubtful | |
| Blind windows, flat eyes | |
| Stitched tight into time | |
| Til I rise unbound | |
| Transient illusion | |
| Clairvoyant suspension | |
| Translucid condition | |
| Principal connection | |
| Rise high, rise higher | |
| Shing shallow spirit shadows | |
| Tumult in the dark | |
| Telestrobic heart | |
| Murmur of the muse | |
| Whispering amused | |
| Fulfilling this square | |
| Circled in my lair | |
| Am I not awake | |
| This ever forever | |
| Perhaps faulty premonition | |
| Perhaps this doesn' t change anything | |
| But for certain | |
| I will be hanging around | |
| Nether falling | |
| Wisdom' s dipping | |
| Spiral stairway | |
| Logic' s dripping | |
| Silent squeeze, shrinking scene | |
| This remains my domain | |
| Grave intrigue, | |
| I' m relieved | |
| All these stains left unnamed | |
| Grinches snicker, sneer at he | |
| Like grinning | |
| Cheshire cats | |
| Running amuck, mad, crazy | |
| This cuboid upside down cell |