Из альбома: Invictus
Lies, daily force-fed, this society
The smell of death
The man next door, he never knew
But what the fuck have you got it to show for
There's no excuse, no argument, i won't accept and never will
This bloody circle, a viscious design
We got to break it in time
This systems circle, more blood will flow
What the fuck do we got it to show for there's no excuse, no argument, i won't accept and never will
Face the blood-stained walls of the living holocaust
The tears they make my heart bleed, the screams my anger they feed
You kill, you just kill, kill...
They can't fight back, but I will instead
To end massacre in the camps of death