| 歌曲 | Exciter |
| 歌手 | Judas Priest |
| 专辑 | Metal Works '73-'93 |
| 作词 : Halford, Tipton | |
| Racing' cross the heavens | |
| Straight into the dawn | |
| Looking like a comet | |
| Slicing through the morn | |
| Scorching the horizon | |
| Blazing to the land | |
| Now he's here amongst us | |
| The age of fire's at hand | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation bids to ask | |
| Everything he touches | |
| Fries into a crisp, | |
| Let him get close to you | |
| So you're in his trip, | |
| First you'll smoke and smoulder | |
| Blister up and singe | |
| When ignition hits you | |
| The very soul of your being will cringe. | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Here he comes now | |
| Fall to your knees and repent if you please | |
| Who is this man? | |
| Where is he from? | |
| Exciter comes | |
| For everyone. | |
| You'll never see him | |
| But you will taste the fire upon your tongue | |
| He's come to make you snap out | |
| Of the state that you are in | |
| Looks around and make you | |
| See the light again | |
| So much self-indulgence | |
| Results in shattered eyes | |
| Predominant complacency | |
| Leads to beguiling lies. | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation bids to ask | |
| When he leaps amidst us | |
| With combustive dance | |
| All shall bear the branding | |
| Of his thermal lance, | |
| Cauterising masses | |
| Melting into one | |
| Only when there's order | |
| Will his job be done. | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Here he comes now | |
| Fall to your knees and repent if you please | |
| Who is this man? | |
| Where is he from? | |
| Exciter comes | |
| For everyone | |
| You'll never see him | |
| But you will taste the fire upon your tongue | |
| Racing past the heavens | |
| Straight into the dawn | |
| Looking like a comet | |
| Slicing through the morn | |
| Scorching the horizon | |
| Blazing to the land | |
| Now he's here amongst us | |
| The age of fire's at hand | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Stand by for exciter |
| zuò cí : Halford, Tipton | |
| Racing' cross the heavens | |
| Straight into the dawn | |
| Looking like a comet | |
| Slicing through the morn | |
| Scorching the horizon | |
| Blazing to the land | |
| Now he' s here amongst us | |
| The age of fire' s at hand | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation bids to ask | |
| Everything he touches | |
| Fries into a crisp, | |
| Let him get close to you | |
| So you' re in his trip, | |
| First you' ll smoke and smoulder | |
| Blister up and singe | |
| When ignition hits you | |
| The very soul of your being will cringe. | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Here he comes now | |
| Fall to your knees and repent if you please | |
| Who is this man? | |
| Where is he from? | |
| Exciter comes | |
| For everyone. | |
| You' ll never see him | |
| But you will taste the fire upon your tongue | |
| He' s come to make you snap out | |
| Of the state that you are in | |
| Looks around and make you | |
| See the light again | |
| So much selfindulgence | |
| Results in shattered eyes | |
| Predominant complacency | |
| Leads to beguiling lies. | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation bids to ask | |
| When he leaps amidst us | |
| With combustive dance | |
| All shall bear the branding | |
| Of his thermal lance, | |
| Cauterising masses | |
| Melting into one | |
| Only when there' s order | |
| Will his job be done. | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Salvation is his task | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Here he comes now | |
| Fall to your knees and repent if you please | |
| Who is this man? | |
| Where is he from? | |
| Exciter comes | |
| For everyone | |
| You' ll never see him | |
| But you will taste the fire upon your tongue | |
| Racing past the heavens | |
| Straight into the dawn | |
| Looking like a comet | |
| Slicing through the morn | |
| Scorching the horizon | |
| Blazing to the land | |
| Now he' s here amongst us | |
| The age of fire' s at hand | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Stand by for exciter | |
| Stand by for exciter |