KONTAMINACIJA

CARNE DE NIÑOS MUERTOS

Another mother's love is torn apart

For the rest of her life she won't know,

what happened, will her child ever grow,

Another life's light is heading to dusk.

He and his friends are unexpectedly forced,

being beaten onto a truck.

He doesn't know what is happening

and is confused and frightened.

The unfamiliar and disturbing sights

and smells terrify him and his friends.

They are all trapped.

They are urged forward by someone

poking them with a stick that gives them horrible electric shocks.

He panics as he sees a person hold a bolt gun to his friends head.

In horror he sees his friend fall.

Now it is his turn.

He has never felt such terror.

The stun gun fires a bolt into his head,

causing him extreme agony...

but he is still conscious....

It's just flesh, flesh of dead children

Es sólo la carne, carne de niños muertos

A knife sharpened in front of his eyes

watching his friends bleeding to death

before being shackled and hoisted,

eviscerated little corpses

split in half from the rear to the nape of their necks,

hanging on hooks

It's just flesh, flesh of dead children

Es sólo la carne, carne de niños muertos

A growing life is taken, without shame,

just another child is dead, who's to blame?

Never mind, soon the flesh will turn into food!

Fear, anxiety and worry will disappear as the the smell

of dead children's flesh is enough

to make you start salivating.