Dark Suburbs Of Misery
Where People Crawls On The Dirt
Territory Of Violent Bunts
And Commerce With Human Beings
[Chorus:]
I Can Hear The Cry
Of Dying Human Mice
Innocent Preys
Of A Morbid Trade
Killed In The Most Brutal Way
By Surgeons, Trained To Slay
Mutilated, Bung On A Meat Hook
Frozen Limbs To Avoid Decay
[Chorus:]
I Can Hear The Cry
Of Dying Human Mice
Innocent Preys
Of A Morbid Trade
Disappeared — Shattered Lifes
Body Snatching — Organs For Sale
Occult Business — Dealing With Corpses
Abducting People — Massacring Them
Used In Experimentation
Bloody Useless Vivisections
Scientifical Immolation
Cadavers For Weird Dissections
Assassinated — Horrible Deaths
Eviscerated — Ablated Entrails
Torn To Pieces — Shredded Limbs
Exterminated — No One Cares
Covering
Organs Demand
Killing The Poorest
Rich Shall Survive
Selling And Buying
Corporal Parts
Macabre Black Market
Bodily Ransack
Buried Into Massive Graves
A Vast Pile Of Carbonized Remains
Millions Of Crimes Are Being Ignored
Forgotten Corpses Rot Away
[Chorus:]
I Can Hear The Cry
Of Dying Human Mice
Innocent Preys
Of A Morbid Trade