LyricsHuman Target

Thy Art Is Murder

Last update on: April 26, 2019
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Turn the land Sow the seed of our destruction Force the hand Spin the wheels of our corruption Quench the thirst, starve the fever, taste the harvest With nothing left to feed the combines We move onto a human target Ravenous Choke down the bones of all below Unholy masochists Feeding on the weak, population control They will devour us Excess consumption, life reduction We're so cowardice We want the kill but we won't pull the trigger Dig the holes Open the caves Pile the bodies in an unmarked grave The gears in motion Humanity is frozen The fear is in the eye of victims we have chosen To suffer at the hands of man To wither in the heart of the wasteland Tremble, fall to your knees Collapse from the weight Trampled beneath Machinery Surgical precision Lacerate the limbs of the poorest of the children Watch them scatter through the fields of departed And take aim at your prey Human target! Life in the crosshairs Kill to survive Life in the crosshairs Swallow the lie Life in the crosshairs Blood in your eyes Blood in our eyes Swallow the lie Kill to survive Take aim at the human target Ravenous Choke down the bones of all below Unholy masochists Feeding on the weak, population control They will devour us Excess consumption, life reduction We're so cowardice We want the kill but we won't pull the trigger Insanity Far beyond remission Sacrifice the souls for the spoils of attrition Scatter the ashes of the innocent departed And take aim at your prey Human target GOOOOO! Blood in our eyes Blood in our eyes Kill or be killed If you won't pull the trigger Then they fucking will Everyone is a fucking target Everyone is a fucking target Everyone is a fucking target Kill to survive Kill to survive!

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Translated byWilliam Gonsalves

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