Armenian Persecution

All I can think about is these murders
Murder inside my head never ends
And to all who deny this sin
Baba E, John, and Koch, yeah

It's genocide, one million died
But when on earth in 1915?
No one remembers, no one believes
Some took their knives, but they fucking lied

Barrack, I'm here, as usual
Make a stand by, listen to the cries
Why interfere? Nobody hears
Who are the Armenians? Who gives a shit?
Who gives a shit? Fuck it, survive

Twice in a second, infinite greed
Children are murdered, fathers are raped
Babies thrown in air, it's been a storm
Nothing but death for the turk and korm

First up, this place of Armenians is gay
Bibles, pen, and cool fucking heads
Now we have a few, but we'll always be true
Armenians, and we will defend

First day was bad, it split with an axe
Jackals, there is one bastard left
Shit, I'm sprained, now vacuum the door
Many were killed, a lot to the poor

First up, this place of Armenians is gay
Bibles, pen, and cool fucking heads
Now we have a few, but we'll always be true
Armenians, and we will defend