Kill Kill Kill Lyrics - Destroyer Of Worlds - Bathory

Industrialised abortions 

The organs lined up on the shelves 

Coloured pills guaranteed to keep you at peace 

With your pitful fucking selves 

So full of nothing behind the closed doors 

Of your very own misery 

You're getting your share of weird fucking pleasure 

Watching humiliation TV 

You're all fucking nothing but bricks on a board 

Pawns in a game moved and owned by faceless high lords 

Useful a cog in the moneymachine 

Disposable sellable obedient slaves to extort industry 

That's why you Kill 

Why you want to Kill 

Why you should Kill 

And so you Kill 

Beauty pagants for the five year old 

Pay-per-view Christ for your souls 

The lottery of mammon will provide for you 

When you are back broken useless and old 

But once you are dead and they'll showed 

You into the forgiving flames 

They'll refer to you only by a social security number 

And not your name 

Life is no welfare circus you're all born to work and to give 

Do not even dare to believe in an alternative way which to live 

So shut up and swallow the pain that keeps eating you up from inside 

And continue to timely pay your fucking taxes until you all fucking dies 

That's why you Kill 

Why you want to Kill 

Why you should Kill 

And so you Kill