| Song | Pride Of Man |
| Artist | Quicksilver Messenger Service |
| Album | Masters Of Rock |
| 作词 : Camp | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| Can't you see that flash of fire10 times brighter than the day | |
| And behold a mighty city | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| Babylon is laid to waste | |
| Egypt's buried in her shame | |
| Their mighty men are all beaten down | |
| Their kings are all fallin' in the ways | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| Terror is on ever sign | |
| Though our leaders are dismayed | |
| All those who place their faith in fire | |
| In fire their fate shall be repayed | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| And shout a warning to the nation | |
| That the sword of | |
| God is raised | |
| Yes, Babylon backed by it's city | |
| Rich in treasure wide in fame | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| And it shall cause your tower to fall | |
| Make of you a pyre of flame | |
| Oh, you who dwell on many waters | |
| Rich in treasure wide in fame | |
| You bow unto your, your god of gold | |
| Your pride of might shall be a shame | |
| For only God can lead his people | |
| Back unto the earth again | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Our holy mountain be restored | |
| And mercy on that people | |
| That people |
| zuò cí : Camp | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| Can' t you see that flash of fire10 times brighter than the day | |
| And behold a mighty city | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| Babylon is laid to waste | |
| Egypt' s buried in her shame | |
| Their mighty men are all beaten down | |
| Their kings are all fallin' in the ways | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| Terror is on ever sign | |
| Though our leaders are dismayed | |
| All those who place their faith in fire | |
| In fire their fate shall be repayed | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Turn around go back down | |
| Back the way you came | |
| And shout a warning to the nation | |
| That the sword of | |
| God is raised | |
| Yes, Babylon backed by it' s city | |
| Rich in treasure wide in fame | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| And it shall cause your tower to fall | |
| Make of you a pyre of flame | |
| Oh, you who dwell on many waters | |
| Rich in treasure wide in fame | |
| You bow unto your, your god of gold | |
| Your pride of might shall be a shame | |
| For only God can lead his people | |
| Back unto the earth again | |
| Oh God, pride of man | |
| Broken in the dust again | |
| Our holy mountain be restored | |
| And mercy on that people | |
| That people |