Blood (исполнитель: Kindred)
Silenced, covered by a controlled apathy. You'll never hear their cries. The final product hides continuous torture. Your lust to patronize. So-called intelligence, justified meaningless [bad word] There's no progress in feeding your body with their blood and there's no point in oppressing. Your morals, [bad word] of social behavior, your words [bad word] mean nothing, unless you're willing to change... and there's no progress in feeding your body with their blood. Your words [bad word] mean nothing, unless you're willing to change. There's blood on your hands. Silenced.