Suffocated, stoned to death Paid with life for homophobic laws Those without sin cast the first stone Celebrate the cracking of another backbone Cast the first stone
Suffocated, stoned to death Paid with life for homophobic laws Those without sin cast the first stone Celebrate the cracking of another backbone
Buried into the ground, this hole stays his grave Facial deformities, bones sticking out behind flesh and skin Blood is what they desire, death is what they crave Buried into the ground, this hole is a grave
Strained by soil, the victim is twitching in uncontrollable pain The skull split, blood washed away by the rain Tortured screams behind a pile of rocks nobody dares to hear A vulgar display of power You fear what you don’t understand Who deviates is damned
Blood is what they desire, death is what they crave Buried into the ground, this hole is a grave
When the bloodthirst is appeased, a lifeless body left to die The highest price paid for honour and for the right to love Withdrawn from individuality Obliterated for abnormality Human dignity reduced to abjection Immolated for heteronormativity Cast the first stone
Pulled by the hair like a battered hound With a noose around the neck dragged across the ground Her mouth filled with rocks and holy soil Screams for justice heating up the turmoil Born in the wrong body. she will hang When the lungs collapse, her last breath will clang Obliterated for abnormality Human dignity reduced to abjection Immolated for heteronormativity
Suffocated, stoned to death Paid with life for homophobic laws Those without sin cast the first stone Celebrate the cracking of another backbone Celebrate the cracking of another backbone
Blood is what they desire, death is what they crave Buried into the ground, this hole is a grave
Violent death by absolution You fear what you don’t understand Vulgar display of powerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
