| 歌曲 | Claws of Perdition |
| 歌手 | Shining |
| 专辑 | IV : The Eerie Cold |
| 作曲 : Shining | |
| 作词 : Shining | |
| Claws of Perdition | |
| A suicidal haze, unreal like a torturous dream | |
| Old stinging mental wounds, still raw and fucking bleeding | |
| Drowning in the womb of misery, the mother of depression | |
| The slaughter of all hope, the grim death of compassion | |
| Sell your soul to evil, sell your soul to death | |
| ... suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide... | |
| A dead empty stare into the ruins of my world | |
| A world I have already left, so many years ago | |
| (Audio clip from American Psycho) | |
| There are no more barriers to cross | |
| All I have in common with the uncontrollable and insane | |
| The vicious and the evil | |
| All the mayhem I have caused | |
| And my utter indifference to the world | |
| I have now surpassed | |
| My pain is constant and sharp | |
| And I do not hope for a better world for anyone | |
| In fact, I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| I want no one to escape | |
| But even after admitting this | |
| There is no katharsis | |
| My punishment continues to illude me | |
| And i gain no deeper knowledge of myself | |
| No new knowledge can be extracted from my telling | |
| This confession has meant | |
| Nothing |
| zuò qǔ : Shining | |
| zuò cí : Shining | |
| Claws of Perdition | |
| A suicidal haze, unreal like a torturous dream | |
| Old stinging mental wounds, still raw and fucking bleeding | |
| Drowning in the womb of misery, the mother of depression | |
| The slaughter of all hope, the grim death of compassion | |
| Sell your soul to evil, sell your soul to death | |
| ... suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide... | |
| A dead empty stare into the ruins of my world | |
| A world I have already left, so many years ago | |
| Audio clip from American Psycho | |
| There are no more barriers to cross | |
| All I have in common with the uncontrollable and insane | |
| The vicious and the evil | |
| All the mayhem I have caused | |
| And my utter indifference to the world | |
| I have now surpassed | |
| My pain is constant and sharp | |
| And I do not hope for a better world for anyone | |
| In fact, I want my pain to be inflicted on others | |
| I want no one to escape | |
| But even after admitting this | |
| There is no katharsis | |
| My punishment continues to illude me | |
| And i gain no deeper knowledge of myself | |
| No new knowledge can be extracted from my telling | |
| This confession has meant | |
| Nothing |