Screams of the sentient
Won't penetrate your walls of apathy
Your sins purged by baptism
In your own blood
Knife will cut their throats
To inflict the pain they've inflicted
No longer will innocence be the victim
Of humanities lust for blood
Forced injections of disease ridden blood
The solvent burns their eyes
The scalpel protrudes the soul of nature
The seed of justice will be
Sown in your charred remains
The scalpel protrudes the soul

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