Maximum genocide Masse extermination Infant welded to the frame of his bed By the heat of Explosion This spectacle Makes come Your Hate for life Your Hate for life Your Hate for life Your Hate for life Your Hate for life Flesh illuminates the night like day The mother and her child disintegrate in your nauseating mouth which despises the living each sentence is a confession a confession a confession a confession a confession Their lies are bombs in the pierced stomach of truth the people cry out for famine indifference is a commodity that they sell to the West which asks for more more death more death more death more death