Axegrinder - Master Race | Текст песни

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• Axegrinder
• Master Race

You. Whilst playing god. Can decide who lives or dies
Life. Means so little. To a perfect breed. A race... Of masters

You. Took so much pleasure. In killing so many
Boredom evols... And kills

You. Yes you. You thought you. Knew it all
But you were so wrong

So wrong

I saw the black smoke. In the air today
I couldn't escape the stench. The breeze blew into my
Face

Carnage all around. In the barbed wire hell
Take heed to the evil
Belson death bell

Cattle trucks pulled up. In the suns first light
A journey of death. The crematoriums will be ablaze
Tonight

You. Yes you. You thought you. Knew it all
But you were so wrong

So wrong

Never forget, we shall never forget, no never forget, never forget
Your crimes.