| Song | Hate Worldwide |
| Artist | Slayer |
| Album | World Painted Blood |
| 作曲 : Araya+Hanneman King | |
| 作词 : Araya+Hanneman King | |
| I stab you right between the eyes | |
| You awaken from the lies | |
| I said it ever since it's inception | |
| Where the masters of deception | |
| I'm a godless heretic | |
| Not a god-fearing lunatic | |
| That's why it's become my obsession | |
| To treat God like an infection | |
| My scars insane, my life profane | |
| I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide! | |
| Like a storm that devastates | |
| Religious doubt | |
| I instigate | |
| Take a listen to my confession | |
| There's no filter on my aggression | |
| With a blister open wide | |
| To keep the massacre alive | |
| I got cold devastation | |
| With my moral imperfection | |
| My scars insane, my life profane | |
| I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide! | |
| Religious doubt, | |
| I instigate | |
| From what the bible demonstrates | |
| Does it document creation? | |
| Or just hopeless insufliction | |
| Of a godless heretic | |
| Not a god-fearing lunatic | |
| That's why it's become my obsession | |
| To treat God like an infection | |
| My scars insane, my life profane | |
| I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide! | |
| Open life scars, crushing open wounds | |
| The walls of this scene will be crashing at you | |
| I left the defenseless mentally unfit | |
| Never fucking heard from you again | |
| Never fucking heard from again |
| zuò qǔ : Araya Hanneman King | |
| zuò cí : Araya Hanneman King | |
| I stab you right between the eyes | |
| You awaken from the lies | |
| I said it ever since it' s inception | |
| Where the masters of deception | |
| I' m a godless heretic | |
| Not a godfearing lunatic | |
| That' s why it' s become my obsession | |
| To treat God like an infection | |
| My scars insane, my life profane | |
| I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide! | |
| Like a storm that devastates | |
| Religious doubt | |
| I instigate | |
| Take a listen to my confession | |
| There' s no filter on my aggression | |
| With a blister open wide | |
| To keep the massacre alive | |
| I got cold devastation | |
| With my moral imperfection | |
| My scars insane, my life profane | |
| I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide! | |
| Religious doubt, | |
| I instigate | |
| From what the bible demonstrates | |
| Does it document creation? | |
| Or just hopeless insufliction | |
| Of a godless heretic | |
| Not a godfearing lunatic | |
| That' s why it' s become my obsession | |
| To treat God like an infection | |
| My scars insane, my life profane | |
| I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide! | |
| Open life scars, crushing open wounds | |
| The walls of this scene will be crashing at you | |
| I left the defenseless mentally unfit | |
| Never fucking heard from you again | |
| Never fucking heard from again |