| Song | The Atrocity Exhibition |
| Artist | Exodus |
| Album | The Atrocity Exhibition - Exhibit A |
| 作词 : Holt | |
| The glorious frailty of the human mind | |
| Leads us to deceive the mother of mankind | |
| Nature is our master, we serve her through our deeds | |
| She teaches us that only death is guaranteed | |
| If there was a hell, there must | |
| I ever be | |
| Eternal life in heaven is but a fallacy | |
| So if death is nothing, but a path to be trod | |
| Walk with me and let me introduce you to your | |
| God Come see an exhibition of atrocity | |
| An ocean of eternity | |
| One in which the shore you’ll never see | |
| Or your God of make believe | |
| You speak to the sky and no one answers back | |
| And yet you wager the word of | |
| God is fact | |
| The horrors we imagine in vivid clarity | |
| Become a spectacle, your | |
| God’s atrocities | |
| A mirror image, reflection of your soul | |
| Just nature’s play, all her children have a role | |
| God’s an actor, the world nature’s stage | |
| Our fates are scripted like so many letters on a page | |
| A composition of atrocity | |
| The Story of | |
| Christianity | |
| A fairy tale of tyranny | |
| Recipe for catastrophe [Solo: Gary] | |
| Man’s inclination | |
| Is to bend those who oppose to our will | |
| Dream after dream, time after time he who conquers endures | |
| The grand design of the mother | |
| We the disease, and her the cure [Solo: Lee] | |
| Unsatisfied longing for the slaughter | |
| The master often slays her sons and her daughters | |
| Death is but and undress of skin and of bone | |
| When you return to her, no sins to atone | |
| The ending is the same for the vile and devout | |
| Let all the poisons that lurk in the mind | |
| Hatch out | |
| She has predetermined our end | |
| Nothing more she will portend |
| zuò cí : Holt | |
| The glorious frailty of the human mind | |
| Leads us to deceive the mother of mankind | |
| Nature is our master, we serve her through our deeds | |
| She teaches us that only death is guaranteed | |
| If there was a hell, there must | |
| I ever be | |
| Eternal life in heaven is but a fallacy | |
| So if death is nothing, but a path to be trod | |
| Walk with me and let me introduce you to your | |
| God Come see an exhibition of atrocity | |
| An ocean of eternity | |
| One in which the shore you' ll never see | |
| Or your God of make believe | |
| You speak to the sky and no one answers back | |
| And yet you wager the word of | |
| God is fact | |
| The horrors we imagine in vivid clarity | |
| Become a spectacle, your | |
| God' s atrocities | |
| A mirror image, reflection of your soul | |
| Just nature' s play, all her children have a role | |
| God' s an actor, the world nature' s stage | |
| Our fates are scripted like so many letters on a page | |
| A composition of atrocity | |
| The Story of | |
| Christianity | |
| A fairy tale of tyranny | |
| Recipe for catastrophe Solo: Gary | |
| Man' s inclination | |
| Is to bend those who oppose to our will | |
| Dream after dream, time after time he who conquers endures | |
| The grand design of the mother | |
| We the disease, and her the cure Solo: Lee | |
| Unsatisfied longing for the slaughter | |
| The master often slays her sons and her daughters | |
| Death is but and undress of skin and of bone | |
| When you return to her, no sins to atone | |
| The ending is the same for the vile and devout | |
| Let all the poisons that lurk in the mind | |
| Hatch out | |
| She has predetermined our end | |
| Nothing more she will portend |