See them die!   They Die!      A rain 0f bl00d sh0uld c0ver 0ur w0rld      Stench and decay sh0uld be the only thing we sense      But hidden in the dark and erased fr0m 0ur heads      Barbarity and slaughter are everywhere      A contemptible ethic, a relict            F0r the weakest 0f the weak      F0r the l0west 0f the l0w      My voice f0r the v0iceless      My fists f0r the inn0cent            0n the edge 0f a new age this is still 0ur d0gma      N0 grave f0r milli0ns - t0rtured creatures,      But a c0mm0n grave f0r 0ur m0rals      This slaughter - an ethic I deny      An archaic way 0f thinking, s0 m0nstrous and absurd