Watch them Hundreds of thousands On the way to their grave Not a single one knows What will await them Dawn of day Let the massacre begin Each and everyone Is forced to loose the skin Chains and swords Manipulating them Still they are Alive and breathing Helpless are without a will They come to the final kill Skinless and Impaled Drowned in their remains Swimming in a sea of corpses The massacre is insane Die, die, die They're not dead enough The deep fall Will break their spine For those Who are still alive The drilling stakes Will do the rest Thrown into a pit of spikes None of them will be sparred Tortured and condemned They come to an end