| Song | And Shot Each Other |
| Artist | The Chariot |
| Album | Before There Was |
| 作曲 : Scogin | |
| Embrace reaction | |
| We ain't God | |
| But here he comes | |
| Destiny is real and she comes with a smile | |
| Passing by your grave | |
| Reach the plague | |
| Black plague | |
| In this city that never sleeps and wakes up swinging | |
| We will paint the rivers red, it's fate | |
| Because they sing the same songs, and they just keep singing | |
| But up above every storm is the day (shake hands with fate, and with fate shake hands) (enter Sacred Harp Singers) | |
| How happy is every child of grace | |
| Who feels his sins forgiven | |
| This world, he cries, is not my place | |
| I seek a place in heaven | |
| A country far from mortal sight | |
| Yet, oh, by faith | |
| I see The land of rest, the saint's delight | |
| A heaven prepared for me | |
| Oh, what a blessed hope is ours | |
| While here on earth we stay | |
| We more than taste the heavenly powers | |
| And antedate that day | |
| We feel the resurrection near | |
| Our life in | |
| Christ concealed | |
| And with his glorious presence here | |
| Our earthen vessels filled |
| zuò qǔ : Scogin | |
| Embrace reaction | |
| We ain' t God | |
| But here he comes | |
| Destiny is real and she comes with a smile | |
| Passing by your grave | |
| Reach the plague | |
| Black plague | |
| In this city that never sleeps and wakes up swinging | |
| We will paint the rivers red, it' s fate | |
| Because they sing the same songs, and they just keep singing | |
| But up above every storm is the day shake hands with fate, and with fate shake hands enter Sacred Harp Singers | |
| How happy is every child of grace | |
| Who feels his sins forgiven | |
| This world, he cries, is not my place | |
| I seek a place in heaven | |
| A country far from mortal sight | |
| Yet, oh, by faith | |
| I see The land of rest, the saint' s delight | |
| A heaven prepared for me | |
| Oh, what a blessed hope is ours | |
| While here on earth we stay | |
| We more than taste the heavenly powers | |
| And antedate that day | |
| We feel the resurrection near | |
| Our life in | |
| Christ concealed | |
| And with his glorious presence here | |
| Our earthen vessels filled |