in his aseptic lab
the man in white is bent over a table
holding his victim with a scalpel in his hand
prepared for another test
<<vocal chords have been cut
and the specimen has been sedated
a minimum dose should do just fine for the test
- he's thinking - there's room for mercy in science
they can't complain,
all those stupid protests and people fighting against hls>>
torture is called an experiment, life science of death
and this happens all around us
we just can't stay in silence
from a cage of green hill
to the table of a lab
this is what they keep calling science
you know
pharmaceutical corporations
don't care about them
don't care if you will be their ultimate test
don't care about anything so try to understand
no higher purpose can be
an excuse for the blood that you spill
science with no moral perspective
living beings used as tools
objectified
and standardized
their lives, profitable and unworthy lives
it is a compassionate dissection
an ethical suffering
objectified
and standardized
their lives, profitable and unworthy lives
objectified
and standardized
their lives, profitable and unworthy lives
objectified
and standardized
their lives, profitable and unworthy lives
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