Songtexte Seed of Judgement - Stillbirth
Bound,
the
arms
on
the
back
Tortured,
abased
and
expelled
Their
opinions
were
viewed
with
despise
No
submission
to
the
cerebral
sacrifice
Critics,
insurgents,
dissidents
Pilloried
for
what
they
say
Warmed
in
the
furnance
of
purgatory
No
honor
and
no
glory
Sewn
the
seed
of
judgment
Punishing
the
innocent
Only
ashes
left
to
burn
Nothing
else
shall
return
Escape
from
the
executor
Escape
from
the
slaughter
Enter
a
world
of
struggle
for
survival
Bow
Bow
down
Nature
is
relentless
Bow
down
You
are
staying
at
the
abyss
Those
who
prove
themselves
Will
be
masters
of
survival
Only
few
see
the
daylight
After
the
first
night
Most
of
them
Never
wake
up
from
their
nightmare
Surviving
Becoming
specialist
in
warfare
Those
who
remain
strong
Are
supposed
to
win
You
are
not
alone
Get
together
for
revenge
Sophisticated
battle
plans
Forged
in
the
fire
of
retaliation
The
army
of
outlaws,
ready
for
the
fight
Revolution
waiting
to
be
ignited
Drawn
into
a
war
For
human
existence
Once
in
harmony
with
nature
You
are
now
the
victims
The
leaders
are
buried
Caught
between
the
fronts
Belonging
to
the
human
race
makes
you
the
enemy
We
don't
give
up
We
won't
kneel
With
a
gun
in
the
hand
Until
the
light
of
life
goes
out
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