Masters of mutilation   Your profession is death   You are playing with their lives   Wiping them all out   Kill without emotions   Who can be so cruel?   You keep on killing animals   Behaving like God      Your business is pain   You kill in the name of science   Helpless toys in your hands   Victims of our vanity      Innocent animals   They are victims of so called experiments   Slowly tortured to death   Extreme agony to test our perfumery