To execute
    You made no compromise
    Men aren't pigs - SLAUGHTERED
    Infected with a plague or rendered with a scalpel by you
    You make the claim it was just a job
    And killing's nothing more than sawing logs
    WASH YOUR HANDS BUT BLOOD LEAVES STAINS
    You don't deny
    You say you've a creative side
    The passion born to an inquisitive mind
    Entered men alive and destroyed them from inside It's true
    Extracted organs slowly one by one
    Your only goal to see the damage done
    IT'S YOU - You slid the razor
    YOU - The anti-savior
    YOU - The crucifier
    Babies bathed in fire
    NO LIGHT SHINES
    From Dead Eyes
    It's odd how they match your own
    NO JUSTICE
    For the murdered
    Shoveled lives like lumps of coal
    YOUR VICTIMS
    Fed the furnace
    In the blackened pit that was your soul
    Soulless and dead-eyed
    [Solo: BV - JG]
    At the core
    You gained a thrill from the sickening stench
    The smell of terror as they MARCHED TO THEIR DEATH
    Carry out your orders like a patriotic soldier and maim,
    rape, and decapitate
    My only wish is that you'd face their fate
    IT'S YOU - You led the slaughter
    Mother, son, and daughter
    YOU - You drove the masses
    Bodies scorched to ashes
    NO LIGHT SHINES
    From Dead Eyes
    It's odd how they match your own
    NO JUSTICE
    For the murdered
    Shoveled lives like lumps of coal
    YOUR VICTIMS
    Fed the furnace
    In the blackened pit that was your soul
    Soulless and dead-eyed






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