| Song | The Profits Of Doom |
| Artist | Type O Negative |
| Album | Dead Again |
| 作词 : Steele | |
| Goodbye, cruel world | |
| Of this shape, a star of five | |
| Also applies to the one with six sides | |
| Against the sun and against the moon | |
| I warn you that these two combined will be man's doom | |
| Of ten horns and seven heads | |
| Count your fingers and the continents | |
| On your head or in your right hand | |
| This new moral code that the media commands | |
| Believe not in their clever words | |
| Because faith in act are the loudest herds | |
| All these things | |
| I say are true | |
| Understood sadly by a chosen few, you | |
| April 2029, the final time | |
| The end, my friend, is not near | |
| The hour in fact is quite here | |
| When the moon becomes red | |
| To guide the raising dead | |
| This means | |
| God's turned | |
| His back on you | |
| It's a Friday 13th, of course | |
| You won't live to see noon | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| So now the star has fallen | |
| Washing away the seas | |
| The seventh seal now opens | |
| It's raping your fears | |
| Are you paranoid? | |
| The coming asteroid | |
| Has got your name tattooed on it | |
| This stone's called | |
| Apophis, it brings apocalypse | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| Speak the name of | |
| He created thee all to be | |
| Which should not be spoken | |
| No laws broken | |
| Now light and love the stars above | |
| Which fall upon the all that | |
| Worship the beast, influence ceased | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My faith is an ember burning ever | |
| Working towards a | |
| Greater reward serving my lured | |
| Built his home upon the rock | |
| Not of the flock but coming | |
| As a shepherd guarding his herd | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| My soul's on fire |
| zuò cí : Steele | |
| Goodbye, cruel world | |
| Of this shape, a star of five | |
| Also applies to the one with six sides | |
| Against the sun and against the moon | |
| I warn you that these two combined will be man' s doom | |
| Of ten horns and seven heads | |
| Count your fingers and the continents | |
| On your head or in your right hand | |
| This new moral code that the media commands | |
| Believe not in their clever words | |
| Because faith in act are the loudest herds | |
| All these things | |
| I say are true | |
| Understood sadly by a chosen few, you | |
| April 2029, the final time | |
| The end, my friend, is not near | |
| The hour in fact is quite here | |
| When the moon becomes red | |
| To guide the raising dead | |
| This means | |
| God' s turned | |
| His back on you | |
| It' s a Friday 13th, of course | |
| You won' t live to see noon | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| So now the star has fallen | |
| Washing away the seas | |
| The seventh seal now opens | |
| It' s raping your fears | |
| Are you paranoid? | |
| The coming asteroid | |
| Has got your name tattooed on it | |
| This stone' s called | |
| Apophis, it brings apocalypse | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| I am a prophet of doom | |
| Speak the name of | |
| He created thee all to be | |
| Which should not be spoken | |
| No laws broken | |
| Now light and love the stars above | |
| Which fall upon the all that | |
| Worship the beast, influence ceased | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My faith is an ember burning ever | |
| Working towards a | |
| Greater reward serving my lured | |
| Built his home upon the rock | |
| Not of the flock but coming | |
| As a shepherd guarding his herd | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| My soul' s on fire |