Now I know this question that's bothering me
Has seen victims before
Suffocation; no more intuition
Now what reason do I give to hack this one?
As they die, I seek to know,
What's their crime?
I seek to know why
This genocide may be
The answer we ponder
Of what genocide you speak
We are cleansing our nation
No! Now I can't, cannot raise
My hand to severe my soul
Oh my God, bury me with the deeds of my past
We prostitute ourselves to our desires to kill
To destroy, annihilate
All controlled and led by the will of greed
I have realized there is no reason we need
No reason for hatred, No reason to kill
No reason for hatred, No reason to kill