Genocide

Mercenary batalions
 Are poised to strike us down
 Terminations conquest
 Upon us now full grown
 Save me, my heart's open wide
 Help me, no question of pride
 Save me, my people have died
 Total genocide
 Devastation hungers
 She waits to leap to earth
 Imminent liquidation
 Before the grand rebirth
 Save me, my heart's open wide
 Help me, no question of pride
 Save me, my people have died
 Total genocide
 Sin after sin I have endured
 Yet the wounds I bear are the wounds of love
 Frantic mindless zombies
 Grab at fleeting time
 Lost in cold perplexion
 Waiting for the sign
 Generations tremble
 Clinging face to face
 Helpless situation
 To end the perfect race
 Flashing senseless sabers
 Cut us to the ground
 Eager for the life blood
 Of all who can be found
 Save me, my heart's open wide
 Help me, no question of pride
 Save me, my people have died
 Total genocide
 Slice to the left, slice to the right
 None to retaliate, none will fight
 Chopping at the hearts, snuffing out the lives
 This race departs, no one will survive
 Heads to the feet, feet to the air
 Souls in the soil, heavy in despair
 End of all ends, body into dust
 To greet death friends, extinction is a must