Rookwood Organs Of Liberation
The soul of man was disembowelled for the organs of
liberation
The body of woman is deflowered by the f..cking organs on
liberation
The liberation of humanity dormant in hibernation
Get on your knees and taste the organs of liberation
Everywhere I look blood is all I see
The power men maintain is unfathomable
Over land, sky and sea
Our presence here is undeniable
The strength of political authority appears natural
So much so, that the shackled believe they are free
In desperation they gather to feast on the organs of
liberation
The brain is as much an organ of damnation as it is of
liberation
From flesh and blood we conjure the mind and all it's
venom
