Forensick - The Haunted
At night I listen to the sound of the animals
I understand now that there are
No limits to what you are capable of
You don't even see it yourselves
And the news anchor on the TV set talks in a neutral voice
About R**e murder and this week's weather
Without change of tone
It seems that nothing matters as we close in
On the turn of the millenium
Violence and commercial breaks has become the
o***m that used to religion
F**k you mankind
You're so ugly so vain
The language of brutality is all you seem to understand
Bloodlust
As long as it's someone else's blood
To f**k suck eat and s**t
Breeding has turned into a pastime
Death as recreation
You are no better than a pack of hyenas
The sight and smell of someone else's pain
And misery makes you feel good
Ensuring one more day in safety
Decimating the odds that you or someone you love
Is going to get hurt
Well don't f**king fool yourself
You're not safe not in this world
All you are is collateral damage
Presumptive headlines expendable meat for the media hounds
Statistics and forensic reports for some brainless
F**k to drool over on the internet
You are royally f**ked
