Paroles de Birthrate Zero
Infant screams light up the nightPregnant woman torn to pieces
Infants ripped out of their mothers' wombs
Total abortion - It all ends here
With a baseball bat I start to pound
As you open your bleeding eyes
you hear a clicking sound
My gun points at you - I start to count
Fire consumes their cradles
Razor blades in their cakes
Prams pushed out on the road
No babies -
you hear a clicking sound
My gun points at you - I start to count
Fire consumes their cradles
Razor blades in their cakes
Prams pushed out on the road
No babies -
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