You came to this world to destroy Their misery is your joy Their future hangs in the balance As the hordes of hell advance
You're a dedicated opressor Taking every chance that you get to head off, To cut them off down on the corner With a grin, lest the forget
Isolate, terminate Before they start to geminate Pesticide, homicide Stack/pile 'em up, incinerate
As clean as the ashes Your vision of the future Making them all confess
That they are worth less When they rise from their graves They are no longer slaves
Elimination
Every soul is bought Even cheaper than you thought Now your only worry Is traitors to the grave
Everybody's hungry Everyone is cold No one plays the hero When the truth unfolds
Blind thrust is of the essence Putting their lives in your hands As you are well aware Every creature is keen to avoid such a fate
Isolate, terminate Before they start to germinate Pesticide, homicide EliminationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.