Born at the Indian Ganges side

death laughs, because your mum's legs are open wide

drop down, guilty soon you'll be

a senseless piece of meat wich is going to bleed

toy of the gods, old religion's law

accept the fact that life turns into gore

living a life people don't understand

massacred, beaten to death by an old fanatic land

ruined...

decay of human pride

fate

in a womb you cannot hide

so better close your eyes

female infanticide

fall deep - onto the dirty rotten ground

the ship of life decides to let you die

peace they never found

pull out of the warm and lovely hut

father judging over you: eyes forever shut

bones melted to dust, the whiplash rises high

you're breathing out your inner life

humanity begins to cry

megagenocide, mankind they derange

a ritual that will never change