The Torture lyrics
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Artist: Axis Of Advance Album: The List
Lyrics
Blood soaked despair Creating an air of paranoia Where brothers fear each other And kill without question Shooting in all directions
Trampling each other, cudgeling deaths The sickness grips right at the throat Diabolical means, proving the point Of human weakness
Tactically implemented paradigm Designed in the laboratory Men losing control of their minds Hallucinating horrific distortions
Flesh feeding the military machine Bringing troops to their knees Begging for relief That will only come in some form of death
Choking on blood, ripping apart Gutted corpses, stale the stench Of powder and rot, loud the sound Of endless bombs, horrific the sights
Choking on blood, ripping apart Gutted corpses, stale the stench Of powder and rot, loud the sound Of endless bombs, horrific the sights
Not one stands still Researchers examine Remains they created By subjecting these poor souls To the torture
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