| 歌曲 | Weak Aside |
| 歌手 | Bloodbath |
| 专辑 | Bloodbath Over Bloodstock |
| We’re born to reign as masters | |
| To ashes we’ll burn the pastures | |
| Repell their ways back to nothingness | |
| Chaos in symmetry | |
| This glorious victory | |
| In darkness only we can see | |
| Our name has seen the future | |
| Headshot target now on god | |
| Pointblank crimson dawn | |
| Spew forth tomorrow’s spawn | |
| Transcend with rage of the elite | |
| The new order come to rise and shine | |
| Write new history as we wipe and delete | |
| An urge to rid this world of human waste | |
| Weak aside | |
| Defiled bloodlines severed | |
| The lowlife’s doom endeavored | |
| The sheep of masses trampled under our march | |
| Set out to lead and create | |
| This power indulge our fate | |
| This era calls for annihilation | |
| Our whispers outsound prayers | |
| We claim what was never theirs | |
| Sworn to the triumph of darkness | |
| Down... infidels bow to me | |
| Die... insects too blind to see | |
| Down... disgusting foul flea | |
| Die... we remove the life of thee |
| We' re born to reign as masters | |
| To ashes we' ll burn the pastures | |
| Repell their ways back to nothingness | |
| Chaos in symmetry | |
| This glorious victory | |
| In darkness only we can see | |
| Our name has seen the future | |
| Headshot target now on god | |
| Pointblank crimson dawn | |
| Spew forth tomorrow' s spawn | |
| Transcend with rage of the elite | |
| The new order come to rise and shine | |
| Write new history as we wipe and delete | |
| An urge to rid this world of human waste | |
| Weak aside | |
| Defiled bloodlines severed | |
| The lowlife' s doom endeavored | |
| The sheep of masses trampled under our march | |
| Set out to lead and create | |
| This power indulge our fate | |
| This era calls for annihilation | |
| Our whispers outsound prayers | |
| We claim what was never theirs | |
| Sworn to the triumph of darkness | |
| Down... infidels bow to me | |
| Die... insects too blind to see | |
| Down... disgusting foul flea | |
| Die... we remove the life of thee |