Into this world New child is horn And they feel joy Watch children grow If he or she Grows old enough Small hands carry Bomb is a gun Mission to kill Purpose lo die
From womb to atrocity Give them as your sacrifice And madly you reproduce And feel joy as they explode
Bring honor and glory As you die in your duly Proud lather so pleased As you kill and are killed
Living but stillborn Inhumane unholy Live to kill Kill and die Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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