Industrial Casualties Lyrics

Album: Labirin

Vicious circle keeps rolling

We are present in a good place

They were born in the red zone, die one by one

Our pleasure, their misery

Born a lot here, more die there

Our bliss, their cries, our fondled, their war

Our cum, the life floated there

Toxic fog fill the sky, infect the living

It's life in death time, now rots away

Government is useless, deaf, and blind army

Eternal and no limit greediness

The green you cut, the desert created, the grave for them

Masked angel traitors that we choose

The voice you give are in vain

Motherland rapes machine

The throne for greedy rats

The invasion of greedy allies

(The) green house, slowly arid and barren

Miserable

(The) blue water, slowly turbid and dry

Miserable

The blue sky, slowly blackened

We party with your soul

We dance with your pain

We sing with your anguish