| Song | How to Rape a Country |
| Artist | A Change of Pace |
| Album | Prepare the Masses |
| 作曲 : Change Of Pace, Jasper | |
| The beat of war reigns on | |
| Can you hear the sound of marching drums? | |
| And bullets fill the sky | |
| Men kill to show their nation's pride | |
| The smell of death endures | |
| Hold memories of your loved ones close | |
| Find hope in pain my friend | |
| Brothers in arms until the end | |
| Slumber sweet with dreams of home | |
| Hand in hand, don't march alone | |
| We've got a thirst for your blood | |
| It's pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moments right | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We've got a thirst for your blood | |
| It's pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moments right | |
| Show no mercy | |
| What do we have to fear? | |
| Lock stock, let's blow them all away | |
| Then hide yourself in sleep | |
| Hopeful, they'll take you in the night | |
| Eyes bloodshot, red straining ears | |
| You'll see the ghost inside their eyes | |
| A country left in tears | |
| Watching the flag burn and die | |
| Slumber sweet with dreams of more | |
| Hand in hand, don't march alone | |
| We've got a thirst for your blood | |
| It's pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We've got a thirst for your blood | |
| It's pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy | |
| Dreams of more | |
| We've got a thirst for your blood | |
| Wait till the moments right | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We've got a thirst for your blood | |
| It's pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We've got a thirst for your blood | |
| It's pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy |
| zuò qǔ : Change Of Pace, Jasper | |
| The beat of war reigns on | |
| Can you hear the sound of marching drums? | |
| And bullets fill the sky | |
| Men kill to show their nation' s pride | |
| The smell of death endures | |
| Hold memories of your loved ones close | |
| Find hope in pain my friend | |
| Brothers in arms until the end | |
| Slumber sweet with dreams of home | |
| Hand in hand, don' t march alone | |
| We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
| It' s pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moments right | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
| It' s pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moments right | |
| Show no mercy | |
| What do we have to fear? | |
| Lock stock, let' s blow them all away | |
| Then hide yourself in sleep | |
| Hopeful, they' ll take you in the night | |
| Eyes bloodshot, red straining ears | |
| You' ll see the ghost inside their eyes | |
| A country left in tears | |
| Watching the flag burn and die | |
| Slumber sweet with dreams of more | |
| Hand in hand, don' t march alone | |
| We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
| It' s pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
| It' s pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy | |
| Dreams of more | |
| We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
| Wait till the moments right | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
| It' s pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy | |
| We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
| It' s pumping through our veins | |
| Wait till the moment arrives | |
| Show no mercy |