Mechanised death, poisoned last breath In dust realised kill, what a thrill All hell ablaze the furnace gates Stands open wide for genocide
Genocide – physicians in league with death Genocide – die this day or do with less Genocide – holloweyed and grey charade Genocide – death head strut and masquerade
Vomiting blood, where are you, God? Can't you fuckin' smell The damned stench, excrement Mountians of corpse, can't you see, Lord? It makes your Gomorra look small, very small
Flames to the sky, white Christ is blind The burning smoke, the piles of bones One final cry, last pleading words Through the chimney high The prayer is unheard
Genocide – physicians in league with death Genocide – die this day or do with less Genocide – holloweyed and grey charade Genocide – death head strut and masquerade
Genocide – physicians in league with death Genocide – die this day or do with less Genocide – holloweyed and grey charade Genocide – death head strut and masquerade