Din-addict - The Inhuman Selection Game lyrics

The war was outbreaked my machines

They had fucking autocracy

Exploiting the ignorant people

With disguise of delivery

Selecting selected to live on

The average crowd was put to death

Nothing, but the rank mattered

The brain - the executioner

They killed them without respect

It is just a slight practise for them

Religion of fate

They won't submit to live

Religion of fate

Fanatic of slaughtering