(The best part of killing someone is the look on their face
It's that look
Not when they're threatened
Not when you hurt 'em
Not even when the they see the knife
It's just when they feel the knife go in)

Face death of an innocent young girl
We face death of an innocent child
Cold blood, put to death without meaning
We don't care because we think we are god

Blind rage, black evil
The last betrayal of our own flesh and blood
Wake up, stop screaming
We sell our soul and we kill our own god

Face death of a whole generation
We face death of the human kind
Face death of a whole generation
We face death of the weak and the blind

Slow death of a man killed in blind rage
Slow death of the human race
Tormented bodies cast away in a black cage
Tormented bodies cast away in a cage

Blind rage, black evil
The last betrayal of our own flesh and blood
Wake up, stop screaming
We sell our soul and we kill our own god

Face death of a whole generation
We face death of the human kind
Face death of a whole generation
We face death of the weak and the blind

Music, lyrics & vocals by Johan Van Roy
Remixed by Analogue Brain

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