| Song | Winter Torture |
| Artist | God Module |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bangert | |
| Come together to tear down the sky | |
| Deny revelations seen with my eyes | |
| Alone together, we breathe as one | |
| We suffocate under the frozen sun | |
| We work together to eliminate time | |
| Destroying ourselves, ignoring the signs | |
| We've gone too far, there is no turning around | |
| So dig your grave beneath the frozen ground | |
| The cracks start to show | |
| I don't know if the ice will hold | |
| The winter of torture never ends | |
| Summer dies and it starts again | |
| The shapes in the snow | |
| This winter of torture never ends | |
| We all die, then it just starts again | |
| We pray together to make the world end | |
| To bathe in the blood of our families and friends | |
| Unknown conclusions, the loss of control | |
| You can't go to hell if you don't have a soul | |
| Gather together to poison the air | |
| We take our last breath and still we don't care | |
| No motor functions; your vision is blurred | |
| Lying in a pile of dead boys and girls |
| zuo qu : Bangert | |
| Come together to tear down the sky | |
| Deny revelations seen with my eyes | |
| Alone together, we breathe as one | |
| We suffocate under the frozen sun | |
| We work together to eliminate time | |
| Destroying ourselves, ignoring the signs | |
| We' ve gone too far, there is no turning around | |
| So dig your grave beneath the frozen ground | |
| The cracks start to show | |
| I don' t know if the ice will hold | |
| The winter of torture never ends | |
| Summer dies and it starts again | |
| The shapes in the snow | |
| This winter of torture never ends | |
| We all die, then it just starts again | |
| We pray together to make the world end | |
| To bathe in the blood of our families and friends | |
| Unknown conclusions, the loss of control | |
| You can' t go to hell if you don' t have a soul | |
| Gather together to poison the air | |
| We take our last breath and still we don' t care | |
| No motor functions your vision is blurred | |
| Lying in a pile of dead boys and girls |
| zuò qǔ : Bangert | |
| Come together to tear down the sky | |
| Deny revelations seen with my eyes | |
| Alone together, we breathe as one | |
| We suffocate under the frozen sun | |
| We work together to eliminate time | |
| Destroying ourselves, ignoring the signs | |
| We' ve gone too far, there is no turning around | |
| So dig your grave beneath the frozen ground | |
| The cracks start to show | |
| I don' t know if the ice will hold | |
| The winter of torture never ends | |
| Summer dies and it starts again | |
| The shapes in the snow | |
| This winter of torture never ends | |
| We all die, then it just starts again | |
| We pray together to make the world end | |
| To bathe in the blood of our families and friends | |
| Unknown conclusions, the loss of control | |
| You can' t go to hell if you don' t have a soul | |
| Gather together to poison the air | |
| We take our last breath and still we don' t care | |
| No motor functions your vision is blurred | |
| Lying in a pile of dead boys and girls |