Dead Tears Psychopathic Science
Enslaved beings, forced to construct their own demise
As black birds fly, bringing death down from the skies
Tied up in chains, and locked within the walls of cells
Desperately waiting, for a bullet to leave this hell
Naked bodies deserted in the frost, an experiment to be seen
Psychopathic science, revealed the ugliest face of human beings
Dissected with eyes wide-open and a beating heart.
Seven-three-one remains a name to fear, Mothers wept as sons split apart.
Create an epidemic, killing is systematic
Unknown offspring, left to decay
As subjects tortured everyday
There hundreds of stories, thousands of dreams buried
Beneath the ruins, eaten by flames and swept away
Silencing the masses from witnessing their atrocity
Burning them alive, for the purpose of mere curiosity
The carcasses stench smell as they pile
Yet still the villains remain in constant denial
I now rule this empire, I will set you free
Deliver the knowledge, to the tyrant to be
My darkest thoughts have seen the light, I've been pretending to be blind
The deed is done, the triumph is mine!
The triumph is mine!
Your triumph is mine!