Exploited - Massacre Lyrics
Heavy street fightingBeen going on for daysMakeshift graves outside city limitsFilled with bodies of slaughtered peopleMen, women, little children all deadThe massacre - why?The massacre - why?Eight month foetusSticking on a bayonetMothers just a piece of dead meatEight month foetusSticking on a bayonetMothers just a piece of dead meatYou murdered me with ropeYou murdered me with guns tooYou massacred whole familiesAnd laughed throughout their painRepeat verses 1