| Song | Exalt |
| Artist | Whitechapel |
| Album | This Is Exile |
| 作曲 : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| I have no patience for a cowardly prejudice | |
| What's done is done and what's dead is dead | |
| I have my colony united for commemoration, listen | |
| My proposal slowly manifested | |
| Pleading as if | |
| I care for a worthless excuse | |
| Imminent I am to a victory | |
| All who deny, shall burn alive | |
| No time for weak states of mind | |
| So wake up | |
| His awakening is near | |
| The stipulation is obvious | |
| Kneel before me or be cast down | |
| How I hope you feel the magnitude | |
| Kneel before me or be cast down | |
| How oblivious could one be | |
| Humiliated are the false allies | |
| Infidel, into the fiery depths you go | |
| Bring me the head of treachery and greed | |
| I won't let this escape my grasp | |
| No time for weak states of mind | |
| I have no patience for a cowardly prejudice | |
| So wake up |
| zuò qǔ : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| I have no patience for a cowardly prejudice | |
| What' s done is done and what' s dead is dead | |
| I have my colony united for commemoration, listen | |
| My proposal slowly manifested | |
| Pleading as if | |
| I care for a worthless excuse | |
| Imminent I am to a victory | |
| All who deny, shall burn alive | |
| No time for weak states of mind | |
| So wake up | |
| His awakening is near | |
| The stipulation is obvious | |
| Kneel before me or be cast down | |
| How I hope you feel the magnitude | |
| Kneel before me or be cast down | |
| How oblivious could one be | |
| Humiliated are the false allies | |
| Infidel, into the fiery depths you go | |
| Bring me the head of treachery and greed | |
| I won' t let this escape my grasp | |
| No time for weak states of mind | |
| I have no patience for a cowardly prejudice | |
| So wake up |