| Song | Testimony |
| Artist | Pestilence |
| Album | Testimony of the Ancients (Remastered 2017) |
| 作词 : Patrick Mameli | |
| 作曲 : Pestilence | |
| The gates to my subconscious, open wide | |
| Hear and remember, the incantations I recite | |
| Reveal the power, no longer known by man | |
| Possess, before the ancients rule the earth once again | |
| Beneath the seas and skies of the human mind | |
| The abyss yawns wide before me | |
| Uncertain what truth of lies I will find | |
| Appear and share my wisdom, for I know thee | |
| Descend into the foul places of death | |
| I fear for my flesh, for I have seen my epitaph | |
| The price I pay on this lonely journey | |
| Is softened and I hope the gods will have mercy | |
| From a time before a time a cold voice has spoken | |
| From a land beyond the stars I evoke thee | |
| In exchange for wisdom, what evil have I woken | |
| What terrible faith shall consume me? | |
| I've seen the future | |
| I've seen the past | |
| I've seen the sight of whom causeth horror | |
| I've seen my place of rest | |
| I've travelled on spheres, I've seen things | |
| Beyond imagination | |
| The things I have learned are the most pure revelation | |
| Obliterated are the lines of my life | |
| My blood cries out as I make my last sacrifice | |
| I cannot see, I cannot move, 'cause sight is failing me | |
| Knowing that the beasts of the spaces claim my blood | |
| My blood turns black but frightened I cannot be | |
| The bargain is sealed, the price to pay is to rot | |
| Descend into the foul places of death | |
| I fear for my flesh, for I have seen my epitaph | |
| The price I pay on this lonely journey | |
| Is softened and I hope the gods will have mercy | |
| From a time before a time a cold voice has spoken | |
| From a land beyond the stars I evoke thee | |
| In exchange for wisdom, what evil have I woken | |
| What terrible faith shall consume me? | |
| I've seen the future | |
| I've seen the past | |
| I've seen the sight of whom causeth horror | |
| I've seen my place of rest | |
| Testimony of the ancients |
| zuò cí : Patrick Mameli | |
| zuò qǔ : Pestilence | |
| The gates to my subconscious, open wide | |
| Hear and remember, the incantations I recite | |
| Reveal the power, no longer known by man | |
| Possess, before the ancients rule the earth once again | |
| Beneath the seas and skies of the human mind | |
| The abyss yawns wide before me | |
| Uncertain what truth of lies I will find | |
| Appear and share my wisdom, for I know thee | |
| Descend into the foul places of death | |
| I fear for my flesh, for I have seen my epitaph | |
| The price I pay on this lonely journey | |
| Is softened and I hope the gods will have mercy | |
| From a time before a time a cold voice has spoken | |
| From a land beyond the stars I evoke thee | |
| In exchange for wisdom, what evil have I woken | |
| What terrible faith shall consume me? | |
| I' ve seen the future | |
| I' ve seen the past | |
| I' ve seen the sight of whom causeth horror | |
| I' ve seen my place of rest | |
| I' ve travelled on spheres, I' ve seen things | |
| Beyond imagination | |
| The things I have learned are the most pure revelation | |
| Obliterated are the lines of my life | |
| My blood cries out as I make my last sacrifice | |
| I cannot see, I cannot move, ' cause sight is failing me | |
| Knowing that the beasts of the spaces claim my blood | |
| My blood turns black but frightened I cannot be | |
| The bargain is sealed, the price to pay is to rot | |
| Descend into the foul places of death | |
| I fear for my flesh, for I have seen my epitaph | |
| The price I pay on this lonely journey | |
| Is softened and I hope the gods will have mercy | |
| From a time before a time a cold voice has spoken | |
| From a land beyond the stars I evoke thee | |
| In exchange for wisdom, what evil have I woken | |
| What terrible faith shall consume me? | |
| I' ve seen the future | |
| I' ve seen the past | |
| I' ve seen the sight of whom causeth horror | |
| I' ve seen my place of rest | |
| Testimony of the ancients |