Everybody's keeping quiet Why has it come to this? They're using food as a weapon Black blood, rage in the streets This world hell. Die, long pig! The iron hand of man is rising And a concrete fist is calling And an evil moon is rising I am choking with disgust This world hell. Die, long pig! Draw them in with words of honey No more pain of debts Let us all return to nature And we'll share out all the spoils This world hell. Die, long pig! And you'll never ever get to see heaven...
Everybody's keeping quiet Why has it come to this? They're using food as a weapon Black blood, rage in the streets This world hell. Die, long pig! The iron hand of man is rising And a concrete fist is calling And an evil moon is rising I am choking with disgust This world hell. Die, long pig! Draw them in with words of honey No more pain of debts Let us all return to nature And we'll share out all the spoils This world hell. Die, long pig! And you'll never ever get to see heaven...
