Blood Harvest

Broken Flesh

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Let the reaping begin
Genocide, ethnic cleansing, to prey upon the weak
Mass graves of broken bodies in decay
Smoke ascends
Ash and bone
Let the reaping begin, begin

Now bring upon this earth judgment
A horror mankind has never known
Taught to hate our own kind, segregated by our pride, jealousy, and fear
Moral demise, social infrastructures buried in the lies
Blinded by our own greed, bred in gluttony
To believe our social standing is more important than our soul
Let the reaping begin

The earth is ripe with sin, prejudice, pride, jealousy, lust and hate
Every knee will bow, every tongue confess
Mankind has no more time

Harvest of blood
Swing the blade
The earth is ripe for death
Genocide, ethnic cleansing, to prey upon the weak
Taught to hate our own kind, segregated by our pride, jealousy, and fear
Moral demise, social infrastructures buried in the lies, blinded by our own greed