Текст (слова) песни: Gorguts - Orphans of Sickness

In the tombs of pain and innocence
Forever were buried
Souls of those whove never asked to be
Scornfully immolated

The art of transplantation
Has saved a lot of lives
By frauding a childs adoption
I will be saving mine

[Lead: Lemay]

In the name of science
Theyve claimed being our saviors
Money is what keeps busy
These medical butchers
Soiled with blood all over their hands
Theyve just killed for a cuople of grand

Orphans of sickness were put to rest
Miserable adoption has torn their souls to shreds
Orphans of sickness now dwell in death
With nice tags on their organs, their existence will end

[Lead: Lemay]

Children were dissected
By those sick, demented

In the tombs of pain and innocence
Forever were buried
Souls of those whove never asked to be
Scornfully immolated

To achieve my transplantation
I stole a lot of lives
Through the kindness of adoption
All those lives are now mine

Orphans of sickness were put to rest
Miserable adoption has torn their souls to shreds
Orphans of sickness now dwell in death
With nice tags on their organs, their existence will end
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