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Recorded at Studio Heritage
by Olivier Bourgeois and Karl Delorme
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How can you pretend,
This is not a crime?
When you’ve butchered,
What is left of their lives!
Their only purpose is to be raised,
To be sliced into pieces for our own sake.
There are solutions to this circle of pain.
But we are blinded by our thirst for blood.
The taste of misery that their flesh provides.
Another head is rolling for us to be fed.
Society progresses why are we so obsessed by the killing,
Of harmless creatures who can’t fight for their breath.
We chain them, cage them for what’s left of their days,
Or until the reaper decides that they are dead.
OHHHHHHHHHH
Dead!!!!
One, by one,
They see the light.
All in line,
Until we take their lives.
One, by one,
They see the light.
All in line,
Until we take their lives.
Heart pumping blood,
Never felt the touch of air.
Born a slave into human’s disgrace
Raised to be served on a plate,
Don’t you say they don’t feel the pain.
Don’t you say they don’t care
The agony in their eyes,
Staring at you, hoping that
You’ll wish for a better way,
A way in which we could all live
Chain free, feeling the grass
Beneath our feet
There is no way we could not live
Equally without a difference
Between our species.
We have no right to decide
The fate of creatures
That we are all about to decimate
Nooooo
How can you sleep at night
With all this blood on your hands
How can you find peace within your minds
Slicing their throats for selfish luxury
When mother nature offers all that you need
How can you sleep at night
With all this blood on your hands
How can you find peace within your mind
Slicing their throats for a selfish luxury
When mother nature offers all that you need
You’re only a slave to primitive compulsion
The one that leads to extinction
The one that’ll make us obsolete
We have to put an end to this butchery
Stop living like heartless beasts
Cherish what this world has to offer
Cause there’s not much more time for us to live
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