Purification

Cold selections, lives at the crossroads

Steps towards the chambers

Parasites, where's your dignity

Subhuman filth, why to cry? You never lived

Grey mass crawling in the mud into the chambers

Last rites of the feeble, prayers unheard

Locked down like rats, soon to perish

Soon to feel the grip that makes you tremble

Screams of agony fills the air, echoes from below

Abominable corpses, submission in those lifeless eyes

Pouring rain whips the ground. Water runs down to the pits

Bodies upon bodies, rotten, decayed

There lies your salvation! There awaits your God

Feeble herd packed to the chamber. You can smell the fear

Lives coming to an end... Abhorrent screams

Lifeless corpses, bodies piled... Those eyes, stare so dead