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Agent Steel - Dead Eyes lyrics
To execute You made no compromise Men aren't pigs - SLAUGHTERED Infected with a plague or rendered with a scalpel by you You make the claim it was just a job And killing's nothing more than sawing logs WASH YOUR HANDS BUT BLOOD LEAVES STAINS You don't deny You say you've a creative side The passion born to an inquisitive mind Entered men alive and destroyed them from inside It's true Extracted organs slowly one by one Your only goal to see the damage done IT'S YOU - You slid the razor YOU - The anti-savior YOU - The crucifier Babies bathed in fire NO LIGHT SHINES From Dead Eyes It's odd how they match your own NO JUSTICE For the murdered Shoveled lives like lumps of coal YOUR VICTIMS Fed the furnace In the blackened pit that was your soul Soulless and dead-eyed At the core You gained a thrill from the sickening stench The smell of terror as they MARCHED TO THEIR DEATH Carry out your orders like a patriotic soldier and maim, rape, and decapitate My only wish is that you'd face their fate IT'S YOU - You led the slaughter Mother, son, and daughter YOU - You drove the masses Bodies scorched to ashes NO LIGHT SHINES From Dead Eyes It's odd how they match your own NO JUSTICE For the murdered Shoveled lives like lumps of coal YOUR VICTIMS Fed the furnace In the blackened pit that was your soul Soulless and dead-eyed |
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