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