Another day, another life ripped from it's frail bones as the rations are hardly split
Another night plagued by the tormenting churning
We're yearning for scraps as our insides are burning
Woe
How can they simply sit by, always ready to dine
Out of sight, out of mind. We are nothing to them. We are condemned
Save us from humanity. Kill off this breed
Fuck this cruel world run by gluttony and greed
The innocent are always the casualties
Only in death will they ever be free
With each day we grow weaker. Our bones, brittle and frail
Can we survive with nothing? We try to no avail
Clawing at the scraps and morsels, fighting tooth and nail
Our bodies decorate the land where God failed
The selfish pigs have much to spare but our pleas fall on deaf ears
Think of our families and our loved ones. We're not so different
We did not ask for such a life, but now our children's we fear
Yet they shrug off their disgust with smirks of sadistic glee
The rivers turning red, we're foraging the streets
We're whispering the words, when death comes, we will eat
The moment when we die, God will have food for those in need
And when we close our eyes, we'll see no more children bleed
Save us from humanity. Kill off this breed
Fuck this cruel world run by gluttony and greed
The innocent are always the casualties
Only in death will they ever be free
With each day we grow weaker. Our bones, brittle and frail
Can we survive with nothing? We try to no avail
Clawing at the scraps and morsels, fighting tooth and nail
Our bodies decorate the land where God failed
The rivers turning red, we're foraging the streets
We're whispering the words, when death comes, we will eat
The moment when we die, God will have food for those in need
And when we close our eyes, we'll see no more children bleed
The rivers turning red, we're foraging the streets
We're whispering the words, when death comes, we will eat
The moment when we die, God will have food for those in need
And when we close our eyes, we'll see no more children bleed
It would seem fortune favors the bold
Do we not deserve it?
All they care for are riches and gold
One can only dream
As we drop like the flies that swarm us, the flying beasts circle in the sky
Once we take our final breaths, the vultures will be fed better than we ever were
Famine spreads like a virus, forever plaguing our land
We collapse one by one. Was this Gods plan