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Killed In KaptivityBorn free, captured on place, confine like a castle in a park"Stop to hit me, please pity for, stop to hit me, pity for me" "Don't worry, your gonna have your pity" Now they've all the same stare, the same fear: "What is gonna become of me?" "Thrash!!" smash with butts, blood flood on he faces Fists and feet, with hate down on the bodies Smash with buts, Fists and feet, A knife, an axe Cut the throat off: your relie The meaning of hell on earth, A future dead thing birth Shadows of past are killing fast Lost eyes, mind in the last thoughts, one of the lngest minute of life There's no pity, never pity, there's no pity, killed in captivity Dead parked, slaughtered on place, confine like a refuse in a pit. |