Disinfected torture chamber A scientific abattoir Their death is the price of your progress If these walls could talk... they'd scream! Scream! Scream!
No empathy No dignity
Cruelty without beauty Cruelty without beauty
Archaic rhetoric your weak defense Your victims have no choice, no voice Look in their eyes, does it still make sense? A plastic bag their burial gown
No empathy No dignity
Cruelty without beauty Cruelty without beauty
A legacy of evil you preserve Their blood cannot be washed cleaned In my eyes their brutal fate you deserve In your dreams you will hear them scream Scream! Scream! Scream!