| 歌曲 | Spirit Suicide |
| 歌手 | Jag Panzer |
| 专辑 | Dissident Alliance |
| 作词 : Conca, Jag Panzer | |
| Spirit forgive me for I had sinned | |
| Oceans and deserts, lost souls in the wind | |
| Time rolls on like a cold winter's night | |
| To hang from the cross, the child must died | |
| Fire in the valley a suicide | |
| Child in the alley a suicide | |
| No food on the table, with war on their head | |
| The mass graved sinners, the no name dead | |
| Breath of life whispers past your soul | |
| A cavalry blue sinner, as black as coal | |
| Fire in the valley a suicide | |
| Child in the alley a suicide | |
| Say a prayer, say a prayer | |
| Say a prayer | |
| Do you understand what happened that day | |
| They slaughtered our kin, they slaughtered our way | |
| A manifest destiny is what they teach | |
| Our souls aren't for sale, they're way out of reach | |
| Did you hear the tale of the headless corpse? | |
| A sinner's breed, and the devil scores | |
| Want to know why man could kill a child | |
| Just because another calls him savage and wild | |
| A prayer for the dying, the weak and the old | |
| Forsaken this child, both beaten and cold | |
| Native is our skin, invaded is our land | |
| Death to the tyrant, united we stand | |
| Fire in the valley a suicide | |
| Child in the alley a suicide |
| zuò cí : Conca, Jag Panzer | |
| Spirit forgive me for I had sinned | |
| Oceans and deserts, lost souls in the wind | |
| Time rolls on like a cold winter' s night | |
| To hang from the cross, the child must died | |
| Fire in the valley a suicide | |
| Child in the alley a suicide | |
| No food on the table, with war on their head | |
| The mass graved sinners, the no name dead | |
| Breath of life whispers past your soul | |
| A cavalry blue sinner, as black as coal | |
| Fire in the valley a suicide | |
| Child in the alley a suicide | |
| Say a prayer, say a prayer | |
| Say a prayer | |
| Do you understand what happened that day | |
| They slaughtered our kin, they slaughtered our way | |
| A manifest destiny is what they teach | |
| Our souls aren' t for sale, they' re way out of reach | |
| Did you hear the tale of the headless corpse? | |
| A sinner' s breed, and the devil scores | |
| Want to know why man could kill a child | |
| Just because another calls him savage and wild | |
| A prayer for the dying, the weak and the old | |
| Forsaken this child, both beaten and cold | |
| Native is our skin, invaded is our land | |
| Death to the tyrant, united we stand | |
| Fire in the valley a suicide | |
| Child in the alley a suicide |