Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Intensified Genocide, artist - Shadow of Intent.
Date of issue: 08.09.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Intensified Genocide |
The schism has succumbed to militant decadence |
Boundaries perverted, the populous ravenous |
Their rights have been compromised |
Forced into battle to keep what they own |
Plotting the new reign, the parliament ponders |
Seizing the motherland after disbandment |
Caught in between these brutal objectives |
Resorting to violence they’re eaten alive |
Death |
This civil division has far surpassed humility |
Defiling the dissident, their lack is evident |
They have completely descended to murder |
Children play day and night with severed heads |
Inhuman execution |
Slashing of throats |
Mass despoliations |
Death in vain |
Frenzied grabbing for the closest weapon |
Kill or be killed becomes the new way |
Keep plunging down the rabbit hole |
Resolution through cruelty |
Internal strife |
Newborns have been torn away from wailing mothers |
The future of a nation mutilated, smothered |
Displayed as a warning |
Bodies left uncovered |
And to this day, it can be seen |
Unreconciled divide |
This dark path was placed by politician hands |
Residents now fear the once coveted moonlight |
Luscious sculpture, whose glory once had gushed |
Supplanted by such beauty and disgust |
Species of savages |
Persistent penitence |
Evident lack of a shred of humanity |
Macabre obsession |
Removal of men keeps on fueling the passion |
Stalking the rooftops they gaze down with penance |
They’ll be the ones who take care of the menace |
Harder and harder, these two sides collide |
Intensified genocide |
Eaten alive |
Civil division has far surpassed humility |
Their lack is evident as they defile the dissident |
They have completely descended to murder |
Children play day and night with severed heads |
Inhuman executions |
Slashing of throats |
Mass despoliations |
Death in vain |
Frenzied grabbing for the closest weapon |
Kill or be killed becomes the new way |
Keep plunging down the rabbit hole |
They’ve beaten this dead horse to mush |
They cannot stop these ferocious urges |
They plunge the knife deeper into the throat of democracy |
Slowly carving the head from the neck |
This dark path was placed by politician hands |
Residents now fear the once coveted moonlight |
Luscious sculpture, whose glory once had gushed |
Supplanted by such beauty and disgust |
Shrouded foulness, the soul inside observed |
Shrieks of anguish |
Cremation will be served |
Bathe in the blood |
The blade unjust lost control |
Into the furnace, into the hole |
The blade unjust lost control |
Into the furnace, into the hole |
The blade unjust lost control |
Into the furnace, into the hole |
The blade unjust lost control |
Into the furnace, into the hole |
They, they bathe in the blood |
They, they bathe in the blood |
The blade unjust lost control |
Into the furnace, into the hole |
The blade unjust lost control |
Into the furnace, into the hole |