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Gas-filled lungs feel like fire

As you're gasping for air

Eyes burn, skin sheds

You're dying

Wrapped in barbed wire and yellow fog

Pain unknown to humanity

Atrocities made by man

Industrial harvest begins

Life brought to a statistic

When madness meets a brilliant mind

They both create a monster

It's not of flesh, it has no soul

No mind, it has no purpose

But when the big few fall too numb

The nameless beast covers the ground

And eats the young, naive and blind

Wrapped in barbed wire and yellow fog

Gas-filled lungs feel like fire

As you're gasping for air

Eyes burn, skin sheds

You're dying

Wrapped in barbed wire and yellow fog

Continous slaughter unfolds

Crawling slowly forwards

Countless bodies lay

Wrapped in barbed wire and yellow fog

When madness meets a brilliant mind

They both create a monster

It's not of flesh

No soul, no purpose

Pain unknown to humanity

Atrocities made by man

Industrial harvest begins

Life wrapped in barbed wire and yellow fog