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Disinfected torture chamber
A scientific abattoir
Their life is the price of your progress
If the walls could speak they'd scream

No empathy
No dignity

Cruelty without beauty
Cruelty without beauty

Archic rhetoic your weak defence
Your victims have no choice, no voice
Look in their eyes, does is it still make sense?
A plastic bag their burial gown

No empathy
No dignity

Cruelty without beauty
Cruelty without beauty

A legacy of evil you preserve
Their blood cannot be washed clean
In my eyes their brutal fate you deserve
In your dreams you will hear them scream

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