Trauma - War Machine lyrics

You can smell this stench You can almost see this paralyzing fear, so unknown to you d**h and contagion all around you You are a vulgar creation of ma** destruction (annihilation) Extra-terrestrial tentacles lurk in you Enormous so they reach the stars frontier Black blood flows down to you There is no mercy in you You are created to bring the message of murder Your hands and eyes are testimony And deed of bloody carnage You were born to k** You were born in d**h's chamber Carnage... is policy. carnage... is superpower carnage... is me! Annihilation sweeps across the world Viruses, tentacles of war. famine Cover the world with shroud of prodigality Where you are the commandments Your eyes will never cover with tears Neither will your soul scream in despair You are the creation of architects You are a sick war machine Carnage... is me! carnage... is superpower carnage... is policy Like a degenerated priest of extermination You carry the message of genocide and sadism War grows inside you And transmits at your innocent generations . As they become the end of your existence! Oh! you are the lord of decay, paralytic stench This arena for lords and slaves Carnage... is me! carnage... is me! carnage... is me! O! lord, stay yourself