Zyclon B

Grace land
Agree
Inside me
Inside you

Genocide
From the saints
So clear
What say your name
Everyone singing the Lord might
Stand back or you will be punished
Rage between aid
Shut down from Lobyia

Grace land
Satan

Zyclon B
Insanity
Sicken pact
You putted by the superior race
By time like insect
Choking in insecticide
Bare in mind
You're dead
You're dead

Unovague
No never again
The smell of burning meat
Will make you bleed
Make you bleed
Bleed