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Laying there in the room of life
Between the darkest walls
Paralyzed bodies, no memories
Never ending fall
They are waiting for their time
For the painful cut of knife
Living corpses with human souls
Pay by organs for your life
Ref.:
Created for substitution of life
Human beings with fake blood and pig brains – empty minds
Sentenced to slowly decompose and die
Nobody hears their despair and cry
Without entrails, without eyes
But the heart is still beating
Every nerve feels the pain
And open veins bleeding
Dismembered while fully conscious
For comfort health of others
Tortured bodies – organ donors
Undead corpses without mothers
(Ref.)
Undead corpses, born for death
Undead corpses, catching breath
Clinical life, destiny without future
Clinical life, your salvation is their torture
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