11 - The Prophet Of The Gore

Entering the reign of gore
The deadly scenary behind the war
No darkness comes, no sun, no rain
In this world of fear and pain
A sound of far steps down the stairs
A scary eye glides wide
The executioner is coming in
Their shame is your pride

The ceremony can begin
A last glance to the implements
The silent rooms are waiting for
Atrocious shrieks once more
The neon lights illuminate white walls
In this place no one tear falls
Artificial perennal day
A mute resignation is the only way

The prophet of the gore
Through suffering to knowledge

Recreating identities
Ignoring dignity

Experiments on rats are cruel
But are murders with human lives
It doesn't matter what your work takes
It only matters what is given
Nothing can erase this memory
Will remain 'till the end of time
You dared to do what can't be done
No one will forget this heinous-crime

The prophet of the gore
Through suffering to knowledge

Recreating identities
Ignoring dignity

Entering the reign of gore
The deadly scenary behind the war
No darkness comes, no sun, no rain
In this world of fear and pain
A sound of far steps down the stairs
A scary eye glides wide
The executioner is coming in
Their shame is your pride

The prophet of the gore
Through suffering to knowledge

Recreating identities
Ignoring dignity
Imitating divinity
Annihilating humanity

- BLACK PROPAGANDA & Federico Tinivella -