| Song | Merciless |
| Artist | Aura Noir |
| Album | The Merciless |
| Troops are thrashing onwards | |
| To rape all holy land | |
| Seek victims as the | |
| Sun descends | |
| Damnation is at hand | |
| The sound of killing threatens the weak | |
| Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends | |
| We don't oppose evil... | |
| We are Merciless | |
| Graced submissive rectified force | |
| Raining daggers open death's doors | |
| We don't oppose evil... | |
| We are (The) | |
| Merciless |