| Song | Planet of Judgement |
| Artist | Saint Vitus |
| Album | C.O.D. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Acosta, Adams, Chandler ... | |
| Stranded here, a thousand light years, away from home | |
| Blackened clouds, fill their horizons, storms to come | |
| They cut down their forests with steel jagged blades | |
| And poison their air | |
| Scorning the surface with nuclear waste, nature crys | |
| We saw them fight their, wars again, they never won | |
| So unwise, so surprise, their own demise | |
| Pain and starvation throughout their nations, unjustice prevails | |
| Falling from grace, destined to die, we wonder why..."Heed the warning, time is dawning, come ye faithful,meet thy maker... it's (his) time" | |
| Stood there helpless, saw their sun set, so relentless, | |
| The very last time | |
| What made them wander, this trail of sorrow, that has to end? | |
| Signs around them, plian and simple, they chose to pretend | |
| Now nothingness is all that remains, a pity and shame | |
| Should've learned to, follow the rules, if you decide | |
| To play the game | |
| Planet of judgement |
| zuo ci : Acosta, Adams, Chandler ... | |
| Stranded here, a thousand light years, away from home | |
| Blackened clouds, fill their horizons, storms to come | |
| They cut down their forests with steel jagged blades | |
| And poison their air | |
| Scorning the surface with nuclear waste, nature crys | |
| We saw them fight their, wars again, they never won | |
| So unwise, so surprise, their own demise | |
| Pain and starvation throughout their nations, unjustice prevails | |
| Falling from grace, destined to die, we wonder why..." Heed the warning, time is dawning, come ye faithful, meet thy maker... it' s his time" | |
| Stood there helpless, saw their sun set, so relentless, | |
| The very last time | |
| What made them wander, this trail of sorrow, that has to end? | |
| Signs around them, plian and simple, they chose to pretend | |
| Now nothingness is all that remains, a pity and shame | |
| Should' ve learned to, follow the rules, if you decide | |
| To play the game | |
| Planet of judgement |
| zuò cí : Acosta, Adams, Chandler ... | |
| Stranded here, a thousand light years, away from home | |
| Blackened clouds, fill their horizons, storms to come | |
| They cut down their forests with steel jagged blades | |
| And poison their air | |
| Scorning the surface with nuclear waste, nature crys | |
| We saw them fight their, wars again, they never won | |
| So unwise, so surprise, their own demise | |
| Pain and starvation throughout their nations, unjustice prevails | |
| Falling from grace, destined to die, we wonder why..." Heed the warning, time is dawning, come ye faithful, meet thy maker... it' s his time" | |
| Stood there helpless, saw their sun set, so relentless, | |
| The very last time | |
| What made them wander, this trail of sorrow, that has to end? | |
| Signs around them, plian and simple, they chose to pretend | |
| Now nothingness is all that remains, a pity and shame | |
| Should' ve learned to, follow the rules, if you decide | |
| To play the game | |
| Planet of judgement |