| Song | No Stars Over Bethlehem |
| Artist | Protest the Hero |
| Album | Gallop Meets The Earth |
| 作曲 : Protest The Hero | |
| I'll burn all the lives of this angel | |
| Illuminati | |
| When St. Michael sized means find an end to justify | |
| A belief to fortify this stained glass disgrace | |
| Too beautiful to change or perhaps too scared | |
| The truth behind our lives will be erased | |
| A, a crusader begging for a crusade in which to die | |
| Where lead locusts pierce the heart of men | |
| And tie the tongues of those who lie | |
| Cut the sinner, bleed redemption through the city streets | |
| That resonate in prayers of this never should be | |
| Someone plunged a dagger deep into | |
| God's chest | |
| And when He groaned, it laid our entire civilization to rest | |
| When He pulled out the dagger and marveled at the pain | |
| He could create | |
| We stuck another in | |
| His back to seal creation's fate | |
| So now, we turn from wealth in the height of all our poverty | |
| A call that renders me ageless, turning the pages of a belief | |
| That's greater than us all, greater than us all | |
| Amen to the fools and the cossacks and the pulpits | |
| Amen to the people who think there's still a way to help us | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people | |
| Think there's still a way to help us |
| zuò qǔ : Protest The Hero | |
| I' ll burn all the lives of this angel | |
| Illuminati | |
| When St. Michael sized means find an end to justify | |
| A belief to fortify this stained glass disgrace | |
| Too beautiful to change or perhaps too scared | |
| The truth behind our lives will be erased | |
| A, a crusader begging for a crusade in which to die | |
| Where lead locusts pierce the heart of men | |
| And tie the tongues of those who lie | |
| Cut the sinner, bleed redemption through the city streets | |
| That resonate in prayers of this never should be | |
| Someone plunged a dagger deep into | |
| God' s chest | |
| And when He groaned, it laid our entire civilization to rest | |
| When He pulled out the dagger and marveled at the pain | |
| He could create | |
| We stuck another in | |
| His back to seal creation' s fate | |
| So now, we turn from wealth in the height of all our poverty | |
| A call that renders me ageless, turning the pages of a belief | |
| That' s greater than us all, greater than us all | |
| Amen to the fools and the cossacks and the pulpits | |
| Amen to the people who think there' s still a way to help us | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people, | |
| Amen to the people | |
| Think there' s still a way to help us |