| 歌曲 | Apocalyptic City |
| 歌手 | Testament |
| 专辑 | Live at the Fillmore |
| 作词 : Peterson, Skolnick | |
| Born into a world of hatred | |
| Nothing to live for | |
| What started with a simple match | |
| Turned into something more | |
| The pain I felt inside my head | |
| Came on my day of birth | |
| Now the time has come for me | |
| To burn the planet earth | |
| I can feel the fire burn inside of me | |
| The power's at my fingers, waiting you shall see | |
| Burn, ignite the population | |
| Burn, causing mass cremation | |
| Burn, feel no shame or pity | |
| Burn, apocalyptic city | |
| Years have passed as | |
| I stood still | |
| To plan the final blow | |
| I'll make the town go up in flames | |
| A hellish death they'll know | |
| As I pour on the gasoline | |
| I listen deep inside | |
| I hear the cries of all my victims | |
| Nowhere to run or hide | |
| I can feel the fire burn inside of me | |
| The power's at my fingers, waiting you shall see | |
| Burn, ignite the population | |
| Burn, causing mass cremation | |
| Burn, feel no shame or pity | |
| Burn, apocalyptic city | |
| Now my great assault is over | |
| And my life is done | |
| Staring at my great inferno | |
| Was my only fun | |
| So I leave you with my tale | |
| Here my conscious falls | |
| Victim of myself | |
| So now I'll end it all | |
| I can feel the fire burn inside of me | |
| The power's at my fingers, waiting you shall see | |
| Burn, ignite the population | |
| Burn, causing mass cremation | |
| Burn, feel no shame or pity | |
| Burn, apocalyptic city |
| zuò cí : Peterson, Skolnick | |
| Born into a world of hatred | |
| Nothing to live for | |
| What started with a simple match | |
| Turned into something more | |
| The pain I felt inside my head | |
| Came on my day of birth | |
| Now the time has come for me | |
| To burn the planet earth | |
| I can feel the fire burn inside of me | |
| The power' s at my fingers, waiting you shall see | |
| Burn, ignite the population | |
| Burn, causing mass cremation | |
| Burn, feel no shame or pity | |
| Burn, apocalyptic city | |
| Years have passed as | |
| I stood still | |
| To plan the final blow | |
| I' ll make the town go up in flames | |
| A hellish death they' ll know | |
| As I pour on the gasoline | |
| I listen deep inside | |
| I hear the cries of all my victims | |
| Nowhere to run or hide | |
| I can feel the fire burn inside of me | |
| The power' s at my fingers, waiting you shall see | |
| Burn, ignite the population | |
| Burn, causing mass cremation | |
| Burn, feel no shame or pity | |
| Burn, apocalyptic city | |
| Now my great assault is over | |
| And my life is done | |
| Staring at my great inferno | |
| Was my only fun | |
| So I leave you with my tale | |
| Here my conscious falls | |
| Victim of myself | |
| So now I' ll end it all | |
| I can feel the fire burn inside of me | |
| The power' s at my fingers, waiting you shall see | |
| Burn, ignite the population | |
| Burn, causing mass cremation | |
| Burn, feel no shame or pity | |
| Burn, apocalyptic city |