Killing Floor - Cyclone Temple

A house of fire

Without the prayer for rain

Slay 'em one and all

That’s the power of this game

At dawn they killed

To conquer and invade

Man, woman and child

Shipped away on death’s crusade

(Bridge)

You’d die to live

Forced to give

Straight between the eyes

You live to die

Why does man

Inflict his pain

Is it simply because he can

Is it the majority that will always rule

Or the color of the man

This is the Killing Floor

This is the Killing Floor

Dead pray for the living

'Cause they’re the ones in hell

Lambs to the slaughter

Whisper not if you dare

(Bridge/Chorus)

Take the young ones

Of this inferior race

The futurethreatened by their hand

Destroy the old ones

The source of history

Let them not take a stand

Your body stamped

With the mark of the beast

Too weak from hunger

Too weak to cry

Stricken by maggots

That eat away your mind

Mutilate your soul

Then terminate by fire

Terminate by fire

Guns to the left

Guns to the right

Barbed wire fences

That say work or die

Damn the sunrise

It makes a New Day

Buried alive, right before your eyes