Armenian Persecution

All I can think about is revenge

The slaughter inside my head never ends

And to all who deny this sin

Bab eed Janed cach-nem

Ethnic genocide

One million died

Cries went unheard in 1915

No one remembers, no one believes

Some turks deny, but they fucking lie

America knew, but as usual

They just stood by and listened to the cries

"Why interfere? There's no money here.

Who are the Armenians... who fucking cares if they're alive.

Who cares if they fucking survive."

Forced in the desert and into sandy graves

Children were murdered while their mothers were raped

Babies were thrown in the air and impaled on swords

Nothing but death from the turkish hordes

Dispersal took place

Most met a cruel end

Now we are few but we'll always be true

To the Armenians that we will defend

First they were bound, then split with an axe

They juggled their heads, and the turks laughed

Set on fire like a human torch

Many were nailed alive to the floor