| Song | The New Age of Terror |
| Artist | Hirax |
| Album | The New Age of Terror |
| 作曲 : DePena, Rogers | |
| The new age of terror has now begun | |
| The targets re civilians | |
| They?re out manned and out gunned | |
| No one is safe, there?s no where to hide | |
| Brought to their knees, can?t kill their pride | |
| Unmerciful mercenaries, bring horror to the land | |
| No conscious, no pity, now with death in each hand | |
| All out war and your freedom?s at stake | |
| The government?s corrupt: it?s your life they will take | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Attack take them by surprise, wipe them out! | |
| Ambush control from the start to the end | |
| The new age of terror! The new age of terror! | |
| Mental warfare, their fucking with your minds | |
| Scare tactics, no honor, no hints, no signs | |
| Prepare for the worst unimaginable hell | |
| Stripped of your innocents, your soul is for sale | |
| Remembering the dead, you must carry on | |
| To give up and give in, no that would be wrong | |
| Evil minds with sick sinister plans | |
| We must stop them now, ?cause our lives are in their hands | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Violence breeds violence, bitter fighting | |
| You kill in god?s eyes, it?s a sin | |
| Religious wars, have murdered more people | |
| The masters of hate they will win | |
| You?ll burn in hell for the lies that you?ve told | |
| Satan he possesses your unsaintly soul | |
| Confess human suffering the pain you have dealt | |
| Justify sending your soldiers to an early grave | |
| Violence breeds violence, bitter fighting | |
| You kill in god?s eyes, it?s a sin | |
| Religious wars, have murdered more people | |
| The masters of hate they will win | |
| Confess human suffering the pain you have dealt | |
| Justify sending your soldiers to an early grave | |
| The new age of terror has now begun | |
| The targets re civilians | |
| They?re out manned and out gunned | |
| No one is safe, there?s no where to hide | |
| Brought to their knees, can?t kill their pride | |
| Unmerciful mercenaries, bring horror to the land | |
| No conscious, no pity, now with death in each hand | |
| All out war and your freedom?s at stake | |
| The government?s corrupt: it?s your life they will take!! | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuò qǔ : DePena, Rogers | |
| The new age of terror has now begun | |
| The targets re civilians | |
| They? re out manned and out gunned | |
| No one is safe, there? s no where to hide | |
| Brought to their knees, can? t kill their pride | |
| Unmerciful mercenaries, bring horror to the land | |
| No conscious, no pity, now with death in each hand | |
| All out war and your freedom? s at stake | |
| The government? s corrupt: it? s your life they will take | |
| Chorus: | |
| Attack take them by surprise, wipe them out! | |
| Ambush control from the start to the end | |
| The new age of terror! The new age of terror! | |
| Mental warfare, their fucking with your minds | |
| Scare tactics, no honor, no hints, no signs | |
| Prepare for the worst unimaginable hell | |
| Stripped of your innocents, your soul is for sale | |
| Remembering the dead, you must carry on | |
| To give up and give in, no that would be wrong | |
| Evil minds with sick sinister plans | |
| We must stop them now, nbsp? cause our lives are in their hands | |
| Chorus | |
| Violence breeds violence, bitter fighting | |
| You kill in god? s eyes, it? s a sin | |
| Religious wars, have murdered more people | |
| The masters of hate they will win | |
| You? ll burn in hell for the lies that you? ve told | |
| Satan he possesses your unsaintly soul | |
| Confess human suffering the pain you have dealt | |
| Justify sending your soldiers to an early grave | |
| Violence breeds violence, bitter fighting | |
| You kill in god? s eyes, it? s a sin | |
| Religious wars, have murdered more people | |
| The masters of hate they will win | |
| Confess human suffering the pain you have dealt | |
| Justify sending your soldiers to an early grave | |
| The new age of terror has now begun | |
| The targets re civilians | |
| They? re out manned and out gunned | |
| No one is safe, there? s no where to hide | |
| Brought to their knees, can? t kill their pride | |
| Unmerciful mercenaries, bring horror to the land | |
| No conscious, no pity, now with death in each hand | |
| All out war and your freedom? s at stake | |
| The government? s corrupt: it? s your life they will take!! | |
| Chorus |