Barbaric Proclivity Songtext
von Skinless

The first sign of doom before the storm is the moment of death
We pushed them
We pushed them
We pushed them
To the brink
Careless kills, special victims
The masses wither under these barren graves
Without a trust, no emotion
Alienated vision
There is no more to feel within our hearts
A dry skin of one of these men
We pushed them
We pushed them We pushed them
To the brink
We hear no help this time
We hope you will reach us
Our hope
Our hope
Our hope
Our hope
Our hope
Twisted minds
Silent cries
Of the oppression