Bathory Genocide
Mechanised death, poisoned last breath In dust realised kill, what a thrill All hell ablaze the furnace gates Stands open wide for genocide Genocide - physicians in league with death Genocide - die this day or do with less Genocide - holloweyed and grey charade Genocide - death head strut and masquerade Vomiting blood, where are you, God? Can't you f..ckin' smell The damned stench, excrement Mountians of corpse, can't you see, Lord? It makes your Gomorra look small, very small Flames to the sky, white Christ is blind The burning smoke, the piles of bones One final cry, last pleading words Through the chimney high The prayer is unheard Genocide - physicians in league with death Genocide - die this day or do with less Genocide - holloweyed and grey charade Genocide - death head strut and masquerade Genocide - physicians in league with death Genocide - die this day or do with less Genocide - holloweyed and grey charade Genocide - death head strut and masquerade
