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