歌词
Victims of violence subjugation
Tattered and torn they are crawling to their death
The vultures circle in a frenzy above
Vile exodus in the week of a slaughter
A trail of clotted blood
Stretches for miles
Nowhere to go rotting away
This procession
Will soon end in a mass grave
This vile exodus is in the wake of a slaughter worthless beaten half to death the torture of a rotter
Victims, violence, subjugation, crawl, into hell, perish, rotting, away, dragging, bodies, quelled, crushed, Crawling,
To their death
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