| Song | Spite |
| Artist | AktiveHate |
| Album | X-Synthesized (Box Set) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| As the end is near… | |
| We shed our tears… | |
| The stone cold of their hearts, | |
| Won’t let us go! | |
| And the screams are here… | |
| We’re fed on fear… | |
| When will the spite of Men | |
| End this world? | |
| The famished still beg | |
| for a piece of bread to eat! | |
| The wounded still roam dying alone | |
| through the streets! | |
| Wars and wars, | |
| more chaos and destruction! | |
| Rampage runs the Earth | |
| on her cruel aggression! | |
| As the end is near… | |
| We shed our tears… | |
| The stone cold of their hearts, | |
| Won’t let us go! | |
| And the screams are here… | |
| We’re fed on fear… | |
| When will the spite of Men | |
| End this world? | |
| Rivalry was raised | |
| as a premise in the human perception! | |
| Scourge as been awakened | |
| and impiety still stands! | |
| When will we crush the spite? |
| As the end is near | |
| We shed our tears | |
| The stone cold of their hearts, | |
| Won' t let us go! | |
| And the screams are here | |
| We' re fed on fear | |
| When will the spite of Men | |
| End this world? | |
| The famished still beg | |
| for a piece of bread to eat! | |
| The wounded still roam dying alone | |
| through the streets! | |
| Wars and wars, | |
| more chaos and destruction! | |
| Rampage runs the Earth | |
| on her cruel aggression! | |
| As the end is near | |
| We shed our tears | |
| The stone cold of their hearts, | |
| Won' t let us go! | |
| And the screams are here | |
| We' re fed on fear | |
| When will the spite of Men | |
| End this world? | |
| Rivalry was raised | |
| as a premise in the human perception! | |
| Scourge as been awakened | |
| and impiety still stands! | |
| When will we crush the spite? |
| As the end is near | |
| We shed our tears | |
| The stone cold of their hearts, | |
| Won' t let us go! | |
| And the screams are here | |
| We' re fed on fear | |
| When will the spite of Men | |
| End this world? | |
| The famished still beg | |
| for a piece of bread to eat! | |
| The wounded still roam dying alone | |
| through the streets! | |
| Wars and wars, | |
| more chaos and destruction! | |
| Rampage runs the Earth | |
| on her cruel aggression! | |
| As the end is near | |
| We shed our tears | |
| The stone cold of their hearts, | |
| Won' t let us go! | |
| And the screams are here | |
| We' re fed on fear | |
| When will the spite of Men | |
| End this world? | |
| Rivalry was raised | |
| as a premise in the human perception! | |
| Scourge as been awakened | |
| and impiety still stands! | |
| When will we crush the spite? |