Infanticide Lyrics - Anvil

There are many faces of death 

But none as horrific as the irrational slaying of innocent infants 

The committing of infanticide 

New born innocent victim 

Killed by Mother's infliction 

Psychotropic sickness 

There will be no forgiveness 

Severe mental psychosis 

A state of non compos mentis 

Blood that's frozen frigid 

A heart of hardened ice 

A breath of death to warm her 

As she makes the sacrifice 

Infanticide 

Infanticide 

Post Partum depression 

The dying child's convulsion 

Vicious act of madness 

Emotional breakdown and sadness 

Cold and callous 

Mean and malice 

Sad but true 

Nothing you can do 

Death desire that can't be tamed 

Overflow her brain 

For this death she's not to blame 

You know that she's insane 

Psychoactive chemicals affecting all perception 

Termination elimination the removal of all conception 

From the womb to the grave 

How can we conceive 

Trauma stricken mother 

Sits crying in disbelief 

Hormonal dysfunction 

The innocent child's destruction 

Born to die 

Weeping mothers cry 

Nothing but waste 

Consequences faced 

Cold and callous 

Mean and malice 

Sad but true 

Nothing you can do 

Demonic possession 

Said to leave this message 

Overpowering emotion 

The mother and child's devotion 

Blood that's frozen frigid 

A heart of hardened ice 

A breath of death to warm her 

As she makes the sacrifice