| Song | B.A.C.K. |
| Artist | Artillery |
| Album | B.A.C.K. |
| 作曲 : Ronsdorf, Stützer | |
| Think about what you would do, if all predictions should come true | |
| If we were meant to be erased, to disappear without a trace | |
| Nature tells us everywhere, soon we're running out of air | |
| The resources are running dry, we don't even ****ing try | |
| Can't you see we're running loose, when all we have to do is choose | |
| Let's not make our children pay, millions die everyday | |
| Poisoned by the food they eat, can't even get a chunk of meat | |
| The water in the well ran dry, so all that we can do is die | |
| Blowing up the world | |
| Anarchy unfurled | |
| Chaos, mayhem, greed | |
| Killing our own breed | |
| Brought to sudden death | |
| As the Prophet said | |
| Coming from behind | |
| Killing our own kind | |
| We toy with toxic pollution, we play with nuclear fusion | |
| Take a look around, it's everywhere you see | |
| We breathe it, we taste it, we're getting slowly wasted | |
| There must be something somebody can do | |
| It vital, it's crucial, it's mother****ing fatal | |
| We heave to stop or we will erase ourselves | |
| The men with the power, sitting in their towers | |
| We have to stop them, on no-one will survive | |
| We have to realized our fate, we have to move, it's not too late | |
| It takes the help of everyone, there is much working to be done | |
| The human race must change its course, must saddle up another horse | |
| If we don't do, the human race will disappear without a trace | |
| Blowing up the world | |
| Anarchy unfurled | |
| Chaos, mayhem, greed | |
| Killing our own breed | |
| Brought to sudden death | |
| As the Prophet said | |
| Coming from behind | |
| Killing our own kind | |
| Blowing up the world | |
| Anarchy unfurled | |
| Chaos, mayhem, greed | |
| Killing our own breed | |
| Brought to sudden death | |
| As the Prophet said | |
| Coming from behind | |
| Killing our own kind |
| zuò qǔ : Ronsdorf, Stü tzer | |
| Think about what you would do, if all predictions should come true | |
| If we were meant to be erased, to disappear without a trace | |
| Nature tells us everywhere, soon we' re running out of air | |
| The resources are running dry, we don' t even ing try | |
| Can' t you see we' re running loose, when all we have to do is choose | |
| Let' s not make our children pay, millions die everyday | |
| Poisoned by the food they eat, can' t even get a chunk of meat | |
| The water in the well ran dry, so all that we can do is die | |
| Blowing up the world | |
| Anarchy unfurled | |
| Chaos, mayhem, greed | |
| Killing our own breed | |
| Brought to sudden death | |
| As the Prophet said | |
| Coming from behind | |
| Killing our own kind | |
| We toy with toxic pollution, we play with nuclear fusion | |
| Take a look around, it' s everywhere you see | |
| We breathe it, we taste it, we' re getting slowly wasted | |
| There must be something somebody can do | |
| It vital, it' s crucial, it' s mother ing fatal | |
| We heave to stop or we will erase ourselves | |
| The men with the power, sitting in their towers | |
| We have to stop them, on noone will survive | |
| We have to realized our fate, we have to move, it' s not too late | |
| It takes the help of everyone, there is much working to be done | |
| The human race must change its course, must saddle up another horse | |
| If we don' t do, the human race will disappear without a trace | |
| Blowing up the world | |
| Anarchy unfurled | |
| Chaos, mayhem, greed | |
| Killing our own breed | |
| Brought to sudden death | |
| As the Prophet said | |
| Coming from behind | |
| Killing our own kind | |
| Blowing up the world | |
| Anarchy unfurled | |
| Chaos, mayhem, greed | |
| Killing our own breed | |
| Brought to sudden death | |
| As the Prophet said | |
| Coming from behind | |
| Killing our own kind |