Screams of the sentient
Won't penetrate your walls of apathy
Your sins purged by baptism
In your own blood
Knife will cut their throats
To inflict the pain they've inflicted
No longer will innocence be the victim
Of humanities lust for blood
Forced injections of disease ridden blood
The solvent burns their eyes
The scalpal protrudes the soul of nature
The seeds of justice will be
Sowed in your charred remains
The scalpal protrudes the soul