| Song | Pile Of Skulls |
| Artist | Running Wild |
| Album | Pile Of Skulls |
| 作曲 : Axel Morgan/Rolf Kasparek | |
| Hey, Mr. Pope, | |
| Mr. Military | |
| Man Kings and | |
| Queens More evil that it seems | |
| You lie, you cheat, you betray, you kill all the way | |
| You wade through blood in your boots of steel | |
| You hide the truth from its reveal | |
| The world's bleeding wounds will never heal | |
| So look in the mirror and see who you are | |
| You made our lives an abbatoir | |
| A man-eating machine that's what you are | |
| Pile of skulls, conspiracy | |
| Beware of the revealing key | |
| No dance of joy, no harmless spree | |
| No chance for you to hide or flee | |
| Liar's tongue, tricks of deepest dye | |
| Snake-skinned pack | |
| You're evil and you're sly | |
| Injust, you hunt, you hate, you take all the way | |
| You're cutting throats with poisoned blades | |
| Your recklessness overflows the graves | |
| You try to make us all your slaves | |
| So look in the mirror and see who you are | |
| You made our lives an abbatoir | |
| A man-eating machine that's what you are | |
| Pile of skulls, conspiracy | |
| Beware of the revealing key | |
| No dance of joy, no harmless spree | |
| No chance for you to hide or flee | |
| Tears and pain, never ending shame | |
| Bloodsucking lice | |
| Play their evil game | |
| Your doom is sealed, the truth revealed all the way | |
| Headless you still run around | |
| You can't believe you're losing ground | |
| On your knees to take the count | |
| So look in the mirror and see who you are | |
| You made our lives an abbatoir | |
| A man-eating machine that's what you are | |
| Pile of skulls, conspiracy | |
| Beware of the revealing key | |
| No dance of joy, no harmless spree | |
| No chance for you to hide or flee |
| zuò qǔ : Axel Morgan Rolf Kasparek | |
| Hey, Mr. Pope, | |
| Mr. Military | |
| Man Kings and | |
| Queens More evil that it seems | |
| You lie, you cheat, you betray, you kill all the way | |
| You wade through blood in your boots of steel | |
| You hide the truth from its reveal | |
| The world' s bleeding wounds will never heal | |
| So look in the mirror and see who you are | |
| You made our lives an abbatoir | |
| A maneating machine that' s what you are | |
| Pile of skulls, conspiracy | |
| Beware of the revealing key | |
| No dance of joy, no harmless spree | |
| No chance for you to hide or flee | |
| Liar' s tongue, tricks of deepest dye | |
| Snakeskinned pack | |
| You' re evil and you' re sly | |
| Injust, you hunt, you hate, you take all the way | |
| You' re cutting throats with poisoned blades | |
| Your recklessness overflows the graves | |
| You try to make us all your slaves | |
| So look in the mirror and see who you are | |
| You made our lives an abbatoir | |
| A maneating machine that' s what you are | |
| Pile of skulls, conspiracy | |
| Beware of the revealing key | |
| No dance of joy, no harmless spree | |
| No chance for you to hide or flee | |
| Tears and pain, never ending shame | |
| Bloodsucking lice | |
| Play their evil game | |
| Your doom is sealed, the truth revealed all the way | |
| Headless you still run around | |
| You can' t believe you' re losing ground | |
| On your knees to take the count | |
| So look in the mirror and see who you are | |
| You made our lives an abbatoir | |
| A maneating machine that' s what you are | |
| Pile of skulls, conspiracy | |
| Beware of the revealing key | |
| No dance of joy, no harmless spree | |
| No chance for you to hide or flee |