Cold Dead Eyes

Dismembered bodies in a hole, burned, frozen and cut 'til death,
A soldier carrying more in the pile, watching the horrors with his cold dead eyes,
He thinks he's a noble, part of a better race of man,
Working for the best of his empire, yeah right,
He decides not to see he's hand soaked in blood
of the thousands of bodies he proudly stands on

Kill, burn 'em alive
Torture, of the body and the mind
Vivisection, no anaesthesia
Hope you're the one who dies

Infections of lethal diseases, on the weakest ones of them all
Dismantle of living bodies, rearranged in inhuman ways

Is a man evil if he's ordered to torture?
Is a mind lost if it has insane thoughts?
Is one an enemy for thinking the other way?
Is the lives of a nation worthless in the battle of power?

Systematic annihilation of masses, done in the name of medical science
Intentional inflict of pain, to the people whose lives doesn't matter

Bleeding living flesh, freezing their mindless brains
Cutting awake humans, the pain they cannot take
Bleeding living flesh, freezing their mindless brains
They feel the end of their lives, see it looks you in the eye