| Song | Perilous Nation |
| Artist | Testament |
| Album | Signs of Chaos - The Best of Testament |
| 作词 : Skolnick, Testament | |
| Bold is the one who dares to say what he feels | |
| Renegation man, to one he yeilds | |
| The bleeding hearts and empty minds, hiding words they fear | |
| Blind is the one who censors what we see and hear | |
| Come into my world and take a journey with me | |
| Paint me a portait now, of the things you see | |
| Men are poor and lost in war of ideology | |
| No solution will prevail unless we can be | |
| Free on anger, free of pain | |
| Free of hatred that we obtain | |
| Tell me what this place was meant to be | |
| Can you see? | |
| Can you see what it does to me? | |
| Can you hear? | |
| Can you red? | |
| Can you see what it did to me! | |
| Totalitarians in a | |
| Perilous Nation | |
| Forcing through control turns, to desolation | |
| Listen to the leader speak, he's your only friend | |
| Take a stand in the motherland, take it to the end | |
| Say now what you will, before they make it illegal | |
| Time to draw the line, between the bad and the evil | |
| Distant times had friendly rules, became its deadliest foe | |
| We have heard it all before, the morals come and go | |
| Men are poor and lost in war of ideology | |
| No solution will prevail unless we can be | |
| Free on anger, free of pain | |
| Free of hatred that we obtain | |
| Tell me what this place was meant to be | |
| Free on anger, free of pain | |
| Free of hatred that we obtain | |
| Tell me what this place was meant to be | |
| Can you see? | |
| Can you see what it does to me? | |
| Can you hear? | |
| Can you red? | |
| Can you see what it did to me, can you hear? | |
| Can you read? | |
| Can you see what it did to me | |
| Can you hear? | |
| Can you read? | |
| Can you see what it did to me... |
| zuò cí : Skolnick, Testament | |
| Bold is the one who dares to say what he feels | |
| Renegation man, to one he yeilds | |
| The bleeding hearts and empty minds, hiding words they fear | |
| Blind is the one who censors what we see and hear | |
| Come into my world and take a journey with me | |
| Paint me a portait now, of the things you see | |
| Men are poor and lost in war of ideology | |
| No solution will prevail unless we can be | |
| Free on anger, free of pain | |
| Free of hatred that we obtain | |
| Tell me what this place was meant to be | |
| Can you see? | |
| Can you see what it does to me? | |
| Can you hear? | |
| Can you red? | |
| Can you see what it did to me! | |
| Totalitarians in a | |
| Perilous Nation | |
| Forcing through control turns, to desolation | |
| Listen to the leader speak, he' s your only friend | |
| Take a stand in the motherland, take it to the end | |
| Say now what you will, before they make it illegal | |
| Time to draw the line, between the bad and the evil | |
| Distant times had friendly rules, became its deadliest foe | |
| We have heard it all before, the morals come and go | |
| Men are poor and lost in war of ideology | |
| No solution will prevail unless we can be | |
| Free on anger, free of pain | |
| Free of hatred that we obtain | |
| Tell me what this place was meant to be | |
| Free on anger, free of pain | |
| Free of hatred that we obtain | |
| Tell me what this place was meant to be | |
| Can you see? | |
| Can you see what it does to me? | |
| Can you hear? | |
| Can you red? | |
| Can you see what it did to me, can you hear? | |
| Can you read? | |
| Can you see what it did to me | |
| Can you hear? | |
| Can you read? | |
| Can you see what it did to me... |