You put your child in a box
And you sold him off
to the garbage pails
You lost your morals after the war
And you didn't even know
What you were fighting for

And you cannot let anyone
Decide what happens to your babies
or they'll be
Infanticide, infanticide Infanticide, infanticide

You think your foodstocks are on the up
But you haven't ate in days
You think your voice is yours
You say if someone shoves words in your mouth

And you cannot let anyone
Decide what happens to your babies
or they'll be
Infanticide, infanticide Infanticide, infanticide

You let all the ghouls into your home
And we did this to ourselves
And now there is no one left to blame