Processing factory was working more or less  It’s owner decided to show the hydraulic press  He was presented the machine to his friends  By minute later he was screaming without his hands.    Falsely was turned other lever and steel rope had crashed  Seven bodies under the steel plate was slowly crushed & smashed  The owner’s hands was separated from by moving press from above  He had got damages incompatible with life  In bestial tortures he had jumped under the press for a suicide…  Understanding that it is have no choice – only to die  People in sign of revenge had ripped him on pieces.  The device with great ease was crushing screaming bodies  They could see their bleeding intenses and guts of each other  Coming outside of them,  Looking such as bloody jam,  It was mixed one with other into bloody mush.    Processing factory was working more or less  It’s owner decided to show the hydraulic press  He was presented the machine to his friends  Some time later pressed pile of meat was conserved under plate  It was looking such as fiend’s hands made…    these lyrics are submitted by FF5 Fan