Welcome to your nightmare
Where wolves and lambs rest together the fear is boundless There's no one and nothing to stand in our way
But the one's to annihilate
While pretending deafness we listen to voices bursting out
From blood-filled lungs calling for their lives
While pretending blindness we witness the nerves being
Torn from the flesh right in front of our eyes
We no longer wash our hands
We replace them with rigid hooks to keep the undead
Mass slaughtering the rest
The doubt lays deep within us
Challenging their system, we'll get a warning answer:
Kill or be killed
Ferocious vultures circle above our heads like flood waiting
For someone to step out of line to maul them to their deaths To paint the skies with blood
Shall death be repulsive for no one to ever want it
May god be with you, or whoever that's alive