Оригинален текст
Dark Suburbs Of Misery
Where People Crawls On The Dirt
Territory Of Violent Bunts
And Commerce With Human Beings
Chorus:
I Can Hear The Cry
Of Dying Human Mice
Innocent Preys
Of A Morbid Trade
Killed In The Most Brutal Way
By Surgeons, Trained To Slay
Mutilated, bu*g On A Meat Hook
Frozen Limbs To Avoid Decay
Chorus:
I Can Hear The Cry
Of Dying Human Mice
Innocent Preys
Of A Morbid Trade
Disappeared - Shattered Lifes
Body sn*tching - Organs For Sale
Occult Business - Dealing With Corpses
Abducting People - Massacring Them
Used In Experimentation
blood Useless Vivisections
Scientifical Immolation
Cadavers For Weird Dissections
Assassinated - Horrible Deaths
Eviscerated - Ablated Entrails
Torn To Pieces - Shredded Limbs
Exterminated - No One Cares
Covering
Organs Demand
Killing The Poorest
Rich Shall Survive
Selling And Buying
Corporal Parts
Macabre Black Market
Bodily Ransack
Buried Into Massive Graves
A Vast Pile Of Carbonized Remains
Millions Of Crimes Are Being Ignored
Forgotten Corpses Rot Away
Chorus:
I Can Hear The Cry
Of Dying Human Mice
Innocent Preys
Of A Morbid Trade