Face of death on an innocent young girl
We face death on an innocent child
Cold blood of the death of our meaning
We don't care cause we think we are god
Blind rage, black evil
The cost of betrayal on our own flesh and blood
Wake up, start screaming
We sell our soul and we killed our own corpse
Face death of a whole generation
Face death of a human kind
Face death of a whole generation
Face death of the weak and the blind
Slow death I make you a blind rage
Slow death on the human race
Tormented bodies casted away in a black cage
Demented bodies casted away in a cage
Writer(s): Robyn Rowan Hitchcock
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