«The best part of killing someone is the look on their face.
It's that look,
Not when they're threatened,
Not when you hurt 'em,
Not even when the they see the knife…
It's just when they feel the knife go in»
Face death of an innocent young girl,
We face death of an innocent child.
Cold blood, put to death without meaning.
We don't care because we think we are god.
Blind rage, black evil,
The last betrayal of our own flesh and blood.
Wake up, stop screaming.
We sell our soul and we kill our own God.
Face death of a whole generation.
We face death of the human kind.
Face death of a whole generation.
We face death of the weak and the blind.
Slow death of a man killed in blind rage,
Slow death of the human race.
Tormented bodies cast away in a black cage.
Tormented bodies cast away in a cage…
Blind rage, black evil,
The last betrayal of our own flesh and blood.
Wake up, stop screaming.
We sell our soul and we kill our own God.
Face death of a whole generation.
We face death of the human kind.
Face death of a whole generation.
We face death of the weak and the blind.