The Holocaust Incarnate 歌词

Why not trample the vermin crawling beneath your feet ? Why not drown the parasitic rats which you lead ? They leech on your back, squander the air you breath Minced intestines, nail-pierced genitals amputated limbs, urine injection A misantropic murder mind more corpses to roast and grind Prisoner of war, casualty of doctinal gore Block II-a moribund humans store Anition through hibernal confinement Don't ask what was this implants content How long can a human being stand up straight? At which point does medical intervention come too late? Surgical experiments, the infernal doctor awaits Ingrained hatred and pathological ingenuity it takes Subordinate to the doctor of death Hydrocyanic fumes shall fill your last breath A genocidal strategy with immaculate tact