ฟังเพลงSlaughter of Innocene (Explicit)

Slaughter of Innocene - Conflict

The balding man sits compiling his next move

That mortgage hangs around his neck

Now feeling like a noose

The new gas bill

Oh God how bad he feels

Those kids he can't reject his emotional success

He's a man of set opinion

The weight of the world sits in his hands

He just can not seem to reason

So he will never understand

They just won't listen to hardly anything he says

They simply smile politely

Then with one accord turn away

A son stands at the pond

Observing the creation that is nature

Mother prepares dinner

Roasting bacon taints the air

Dog sits as master barks

Then leaps lovingly into the car

He waves and smiles emotionally

His assurance that they will go far

The stakes rise as each owner unfolds plans

Men tempt and bait each other

Money exchanges hands

Animal love now snarling hatred

Muzzle unlocked hair raised

He smirks from behind the wooden

Fence and shouts his destitute his praise

Teeth tear

Blood splashes the face of a young child playing

She cries out in disapproval

But daddy's now immune to what she is saying

Driven mad and into frenzy

Limbs torn skin is shorn

Like sex perverts at their peep show

This is the ultimate in porn

Eyes glare beast and maste

Animals both crazed and weary

There can only be one real winner here

The results are now seen clearly

Teeth marks bare where fur once protected

Flesh hangs dangling in shreds

Their faces grimace rejected strips of meat exposed

Selected

Bloodstains and saliva splatter the fuel of precious life

Master and servant segregate the ritual sacrifice

Driven mad and into frenzy

Limbs torn skin is shorn

Like sex perverts at their peep show

This is the ultimate in porn

The sacrifice of innocents who obeyed the spoken law

Tired beyond in durance but the spectators cry for more

Death before dishonor a demand that is so obscene

The men they appraise each other

To keep their conscience clean

Laughter hides the guilt they feel at every savage blow

Someone whispers cruelty but they don't want to know

The balding man stands silent as slave fights for life

He thinks of all the good things

That he has promised to his wife

She caught a glimpse of God

Through the windscreen of his car

She tried to rationalise her looks

But time don't heal the scars

Some vague association

She feels with the loser of the stake

She stares into those sightless eyes

What use for heaven sake

The TV flickers images of the ideals she once knew

The fresh young girls displaying soap

To keep us clean and new

She shrugs and folds her arms

As he constructs the wooden box

To hold his faded hope that took the heaviest of knocks

Like pissing in the ocean

Their options disappear

As they think about the overheads

They know the taste of fear

Kids to feed and clothing

They must show how much they care

But how to tell the birthday gift is lying dead out there

What should have paid for birthday cards

Went on the prime cut beef

Now celebrations of their birth

Make way for tears of grief

Did only what they thought

Was best to give some sense of pride

To give the kids a place in life

And now the dream has died

And how to show his love for her

Now she repels his touch

His remaining sense of manhood kicked away

Just like a crutch

He promised what he couldn't give

The masters ruling word

Urged the beast to glory but the servant never heard