Born in captivity Separated from their mothers at birth Raised and fed by human beings For the sole purpose of being killed
Confined await their end How more they are more money they earn Lake of tears have been shed But the massacre seems to have no end
Immobilization Electrocution Trepanation If these walls could talk
Eternety in punishment to feed human race As soon they grow will be taken to the soulless killing machine Slaughter seems to have no end in the blood soaked rooms Butchers with sharp knives awaits shred bodies to consumeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.