| Song | The Cry of Mankind |
| Artist | My Dying Bride |
| Album | Anti-Diluvian Chronicles |
| 作词 : My Dying Bride | |
| You can't expect to see him and survive | |
| You'll swallow his tongue of thorns | |
| His mouth, dripping with flies | |
| In his glorious kingdom of fire | |
| But I believe he wept | |
| I will make them all lie down | |
| Down where hope lies dying | |
| With lust, you're kicking mankind to death | |
| We live and die without hope | |
| You tramp us down in a river of death | |
| As I stand here now, my heart is black | |
| I don't want to die a lonely man | |
| This is a weary hour | |
| This is a weary hour |
| zuò cí : My Dying Bride | |
| You can' t expect to see him and survive | |
| You' ll swallow his tongue of thorns | |
| His mouth, dripping with flies | |
| In his glorious kingdom of fire | |
| But I believe he wept | |
| I will make them all lie down | |
| Down where hope lies dying | |
| With lust, you' re kicking mankind to death | |
| We live and die without hope | |
| You tramp us down in a river of death | |
| As I stand here now, my heart is black | |
| I don' t want to die a lonely man | |
| This is a weary hour | |
| This is a weary hour |