See them die!
They Die!

A rain of blood should cover our world
Stench and decay should be the only thing we sense
But hidden in the dark and erased from our heads
Barbarity and slaughter are everywhere
A contemptible ethic, a relict

For the weakest of the weak
For the lowest of the low
My voice for the voiceless
My fists for the innocent

Voice for the voiceless

Voice for the voiceless

On the edge of a new age this is still our dogma

For the weakest of the weak
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For the lowest of the low
My voice for the voiceless
My fists for the innocent

No grave for million tortured creatures,
But a common grave for our morals
This slaughter - an ethic I deny

See them die!
They Die!

An archaic way of thinking, so monstrous and absurd

For the weakest of the weak
For the lowest of the low
My voice for the voiceless
My fists for the innocent



Thanks to Haaase for these lyrics

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