| Song | War Ensemble |
| Artist | Slayer |
| Album | Reign In Loud Bootleg |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Araya, Hanneman, Hanneman | |
| (jeff hanneman/tom araya) | |
| Propaganda death ensemble | |
| Burial to be | |
| Corpses rotting through the night | |
| In blood laced misery | |
| Scorched earth the policy | |
| The reason for the singe | |
| The pendulum it shaves the blade | |
| The strafing air blood raid | |
| Infiltration push reserves | |
| Encircle the front llines | |
| Supreme art of strategy | |
| Playing on the minds | |
| Bombard till submission | |
| Take all to their graves | |
| Indication of triumph | |
| The number that are dead | |
| Chorus | |
| Sport the war, war support | |
| The sport is war, total war | |
| When victory's a massacre | |
| The final swing is not a drill | |
| It's how many people i can kill | |
| Chorus | |
| Be dead friend from abve | |
| When darkness falls | |
| Descend into my sights | |
| Your fallen walls | |
| Spearhead break through the lines | |
| Flanked all around | |
| Soldiers of attrition | |
| Forward their ground | |
| Gregime prophetic age | |
| Old in its time | |
| Flowing veins run on through | |
| Deep in the rhine | |
| Center of the web | |
| All battles scored | |
| What is our war crimes | |
| (era forever more...war) | |
| Propaganda war ensemble | |
| Burial to be | |
| Bones shining in the night | |
| In blood laced misery | |
| Campaign of elimination | |
| Twisted psychology | |
| When victory is to survive | |
| And death is defeat | |
| Chorus | |
| Sport the war, war support | |
| The sport is total war | |
| When victory's a massacre | |
| When victory is survival | |
| When this end is a slaughter | |
| The final swing is not a drill | |
| It's how many people i can kill |
| zuo qu : Araya, Hanneman, Hanneman | |
| jeff hanneman tom araya | |
| Propaganda death ensemble | |
| Burial to be | |
| Corpses rotting through the night | |
| In blood laced misery | |
| Scorched earth the policy | |
| The reason for the singe | |
| The pendulum it shaves the blade | |
| The strafing air blood raid | |
| Infiltration push reserves | |
| Encircle the front llines | |
| Supreme art of strategy | |
| Playing on the minds | |
| Bombard till submission | |
| Take all to their graves | |
| Indication of triumph | |
| The number that are dead | |
| Chorus | |
| Sport the war, war support | |
| The sport is war, total war | |
| When victory' s a massacre | |
| The final swing is not a drill | |
| It' s how many people i can kill | |
| Chorus | |
| Be dead friend from abve | |
| When darkness falls | |
| Descend into my sights | |
| Your fallen walls | |
| Spearhead break through the lines | |
| Flanked all around | |
| Soldiers of attrition | |
| Forward their ground | |
| Gregime prophetic age | |
| Old in its time | |
| Flowing veins run on through | |
| Deep in the rhine | |
| Center of the web | |
| All battles scored | |
| What is our war crimes | |
| era forever more... war | |
| Propaganda war ensemble | |
| Burial to be | |
| Bones shining in the night | |
| In blood laced misery | |
| Campaign of elimination | |
| Twisted psychology | |
| When victory is to survive | |
| And death is defeat | |
| Chorus | |
| Sport the war, war support | |
| The sport is total war | |
| When victory' s a massacre | |
| When victory is survival | |
| When this end is a slaughter | |
| The final swing is not a drill | |
| It' s how many people i can kill |
| zuò qǔ : Araya, Hanneman, Hanneman | |
| jeff hanneman tom araya | |
| Propaganda death ensemble | |
| Burial to be | |
| Corpses rotting through the night | |
| In blood laced misery | |
| Scorched earth the policy | |
| The reason for the singe | |
| The pendulum it shaves the blade | |
| The strafing air blood raid | |
| Infiltration push reserves | |
| Encircle the front llines | |
| Supreme art of strategy | |
| Playing on the minds | |
| Bombard till submission | |
| Take all to their graves | |
| Indication of triumph | |
| The number that are dead | |
| Chorus | |
| Sport the war, war support | |
| The sport is war, total war | |
| When victory' s a massacre | |
| The final swing is not a drill | |
| It' s how many people i can kill | |
| Chorus | |
| Be dead friend from abve | |
| When darkness falls | |
| Descend into my sights | |
| Your fallen walls | |
| Spearhead break through the lines | |
| Flanked all around | |
| Soldiers of attrition | |
| Forward their ground | |
| Gregime prophetic age | |
| Old in its time | |
| Flowing veins run on through | |
| Deep in the rhine | |
| Center of the web | |
| All battles scored | |
| What is our war crimes | |
| era forever more... war | |
| Propaganda war ensemble | |
| Burial to be | |
| Bones shining in the night | |
| In blood laced misery | |
| Campaign of elimination | |
| Twisted psychology | |
| When victory is to survive | |
| And death is defeat | |
| Chorus | |
| Sport the war, war support | |
| The sport is total war | |
| When victory' s a massacre | |
| When victory is survival | |
| When this end is a slaughter | |
| The final swing is not a drill | |
| It' s how many people i can kill |