while the blood drips off the blade the cries still resonate estranged, cut into pieces - rediscovered on your plate you stop at nothing for the privileg of taste like a panel of judges you're deciding their fate born in misery, abused - got nothing to lose exploited for profit therefore you breed by humyn greed this machine that turnes lives to products is called tradition your silent approval - what an imposition! individuals - facing perversion by superior forces social, sentient beings degraded to resources you stop at nothing for the privileg of taste like a panel of judges you're deciding their fate this is about freedom, this is about compassion, abolish exploitation – animal liberation! The time has come - to break this culture of death
while the blood drips off the blade the cries still resonate estranged, cut into pieces - rediscovered on your plate you stop at nothing for the privileg of taste like a panel of judges you're deciding their fate born in misery, abused - got nothing to lose exploited for profit therefore you breed by humyn greed this machine that turnes lives to products is called tradition your silent approval - what an imposition! individuals - facing perversion by superior forces social, sentient beings degraded to resources you stop at nothing for the privileg of taste like a panel of judges you're deciding their fate this is about freedom, this is about compassion, abolish exploitation – animal liberation! The time has come - to break this culture of death
