Ad Hominem Arbeit Macht Tod Lyrics

Arbeit Macht Tod Lyrics

I like the smell of a dead child



Whose I cut the throat



After torturing him a bit



For nothing but pleasure







Innocence bleeds



As the feeble lamb lies



Sadism will lead us to glory







The sweetness of cruelty



The power of free will



Make me go into raptures



Why should I have mercy?



Through sadism I come







I wish death to all children



To all the weak worldwide







Death to all