V0ice.0f.the.v0iceless

See them die!
They Die!
A rain 0f bl00d sh0uld c0ver 0ur w0rld
Stench and decay sh0uld be the only thing we sense
But hidden in the dark and erased fr0m 0ur heads
Barbarity and slaughter are everywhere
A contemptible ethic, a relict

F0r the weakest 0f the weak
F0r the l0west 0f the l0w
My voice f0r the v0iceless
My fists f0r the inn0cent

0n the edge 0f a new age this is still 0ur d0gma
N0 grave f0r milli0ns - t0rtured creatures,
But a c0mm0n grave f0r 0ur m0rals
This slaughter - an ethic I deny
An archaic way 0f thinking, s0 m0nstrous and absurd