Abramelin The Germ Factory Lyrics

The Germ Factory Lyrics

Uniformed psychotics, the perfect military cover

Acts of malicious murder,
supposed laboratory tests



War pawn wheeled on a trolley of steel,
primitive future seen through crucified eyes

Screams of agony, peeling
torture as the six-year-old faces his autopsy

End it now!

Released
days later to her relief.

Frost-bitten hands meet a hot water trough

Hastier than mental comprehension, her loose ice-rotten hands are violently
torn off



[Chorus]

Human guinea pigs are subjected to rooms
of mutated bacterial plagues

Diseased and disfigured beyond recognition,
dumped into filthy putrefied graves



Beaten mutilated pulps of
crimson meat lay in decaying puddles on the floor

All for logical
scientific progression or unthinkable atrocities of a senseless war?

The
dawning of a new day, another plague is born.

An airborne septic death
machine to leave enemies ravaged and torn

Internal organs dissolve to
mush, blood coughed up in thickened clots

Tumors spreading through the
body, your system slowly shuts down...then rots

[repeat chorus]