Fury fire strikes, the bodies burn in mass
Your fight for life has passed
Shrieks of pain, flurries bloody red
Demented soldiers wrath
Crushing heads absorb, the blow of deadly horde
Hear the cries as they burn
Dripping knives of red, thrashers kill onsite
Screams of death are heard
When will these victims know the fate lies before them?
The children all condemned
By the sons of a sinister man
What motivated the kill?
When death becomes the desire
For time grows short to rise from the
Lake of fire
Cranium smashed, all thoughts trashed
Incineration has begun
Pretending to blind to this genocidal time
Witness what cannot be stopped
Blood stains the axe, deadly to the task
Continue night after night
Bodies take flight, A sacrifice
Intense rage cast them in
Now the children knows, the fate that lies behind them
To place a blame does not exist; it's buried beyond them
Still the suffering continues, the body count grows higher
For no one ever will escape...
Lake of fire
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