| Song | Battering Ram |
| Artist | Black Label Society |
| Album | 1919 ETERNAL |
| Through your fear I am reborn | |
| My hand of grief can't be ignored | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| I'd kill myself to see you die | |
| As you suffer, tears of joy come to my eyes | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram |
| Through your fear I am reborn | |
| My hand of grief can' t be ignored | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| I' d kill myself to see you die | |
| As you suffer, tears of joy come to my eyes | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram | |
| You know my name, yeah you know who I am | |
| Frustrated turmoil again and again | |
| I am the spike which drives through your hand | |
| For I am eternal, battering ram |