Wholesale Massacre
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Lyrics
A world of terrified faces
Your nightmare has come true
A hellish world of all places
The skies are no longer blue
The bombs are falling
The tanks are crawling
Closer and closer each breath
Awaiting your death
Wholesale!
Massacre!
Wholesale!
Kill as much as possible
Kill them all for your own good
Kill as much as possible
Kill to end it all for good
In a wilderness of fire
Planes are roaring by
Surrounding trench and wire
You start to hear a cry
Their hearts are skipping a beat
Hear the whistle coming in
These folks are meant to bleed
Minds full of blood and sin
Wholesale!
Massacre!
Wholesale!
Kill as much as possible
Kill them all for your own good
Kill as much as possible
Kill to end it all for good
Your nightmare has come true
A hellish world of all places
The skies are no longer blue
The bombs are falling
The tanks are crawling
Closer and closer each breath
Awaiting your death
Wholesale!
Massacre!
Wholesale!
Kill as much as possible
Kill them all for your own good
Kill as much as possible
Kill to end it all for good
In a wilderness of fire
Planes are roaring by
Surrounding trench and wire
You start to hear a cry
Their hearts are skipping a beat
Hear the whistle coming in
These folks are meant to bleed
Minds full of blood and sin
Wholesale!
Massacre!
Wholesale!
Kill as much as possible
Kill them all for your own good
Kill as much as possible
Kill to end it all for good