The Exploited - The Ma**acre lyrics

Heavy street fighting Been going on for days Makeshift graves outside city limits Filled with bodies of slaughtered people Men women childeren all dead The ma**acre - why The ma**acre - why Eight month foetus Sticking on a bayonet Mother's just a piece of dead meat The ma**acre - why The ma**acre - why You murdered me with rope You murdered me with guns too You ma**acred whole families And laughed throughout their pain