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