Manufacturing for Death Lyrics


Blood and bones in putrefied state

Broken skulls, speckled brains

Marks of torture and atrocity

Aftermath of war and torments

Does the work release?

The infernal deception begins

To shower with death

Or to give life to demons

Hell in the cold of the east

Your ovens are still on fire

Hre comes the train route

Only ashes were left

Does the work release?

The infernal deception begins

To shower with death

Or to give life to demons

Humans blessed by God

Crushed by Angels of Death

A race transformed into a pest

For them the final solution.