disinfected torture chamber a scientific abattoir their death is the price of your progress if these walls could talk they d scream scream scream no empathy no dignity cruelty without beauty cruelty without beauty archaic rhetoric your weak defense your victims have no choice no voice look in their eyes does it still make sense a plastic bag their burial gown no empathy no dignity cruelty without beauty cruelty without beauty a legacy of evil you preserve their blood cannot be washed clean in my eyes their brutal fate you deserve in your dreams you will hear them scream scream scream scream1