the moonlighting darkness, the garden divine For invoking the dark, and the blood of its Lord It shall punish the weak with its bestial sword The innocent
mode Murder, murder, murder, murder Your body is not your own Subconscious overthrown Corpse still warm lying still Another body bag to fill Slaughter of innocence
mode. MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER! Your body is not your own, subconscious overthrown. Corpse still warm lying still. Another body bag to fill. Slaughter of innocence
last scream faded away These cowards, these wretched swine had their way: Raping, murdering and burning all Not for king or god, but fortune's call The slaughter of innocence
번역: 충돌. 순결의 슬로터.
번역: 헤카테 자리잡고. 무죄의 학살.
번역: 악의 창조. 순결의 슬로터.
Their faces grimace rejected strips of meat exposed, selected Bloodstains and saliva splatter the fuel of precious life Master and servant segregate the ritual sacrifice The sacrifice of innocents
they mad cause I'm a girl Uh with all due respect your honor Excuse my client's temperament Who has had social intelligence? With so much innocence we
a stone-cold killer You bitch-fobbing, I'm insiding, I tell Your kids this. Daddy's been doing more Dick-riding than Carrie Wington I'm very venomous, you very innocent
'em (choke 'em) Kill 'em (kill 'em) And sleep right through the night I think, well I hope it's like All bigots and richies that I'm killing but Probably an occasional innocent
I talk to Allah? Does it really matter? God is God by any God given name If the Vatican built all the temples Would confession drive the innocent insane
loving all the terrible people Hey, read the news, what's it say did your boy up in heaven go golfing that day? they slaughtered a thousand most innocent
were young then are now terribly old The graveyard was creaking with too many bones While the bishop was praying his cassock was sold Three cheers for the innocent
I cannot, I will not Deny it's false innocence I cannot, I will not The age of false innocence I cannot, I will not Deny it's false innocence I cannot
There's nothing new in this sad story The slaughter of innocence without glory At the foot of your hill without warning The center of operations they
