Текст песни
Our angels demand faith on stolen wings
Remember past mistakes
No gods no kings
I tried to understand why the world was never enough for a gluttonous god
I tried to understand my fate in a place designed to drain the life from me
Dying for the pigs as they are eating their fill executing their will
How many have to die before we see we need a butcher to
Cut the fat off of all of this dead meat
You can't run you can't hide
Pigs are eating you alive
You can't run you can't hide
They're all living while we die
We Hang the fucking Blade
We march
We ride
To put them on the stand
For those
Who died
Bring out the bane of kings
You can't erase me
You can't break me
There are no gods or kings after the guillotine
You're a big pig
I gotta big plate
There are no gods or kings
Maggots waiting in line
Biding our time in a place that keeps us low we break
For the gluttons above
Some show them love
Misguided We're divided while they're eating us alive
Open your eyes
How many died for the
Pigs who own the world
And you think
They give a fuck about you
You're a machine
A cell on a spreadsheet that they would delete
Just a money machine for the global elite
Cut the fat off of all of this dead meat
You and I now suffer to exist
Within the bounds of a system
Designed by the abusers
Made for the abusers
And the moment you fucking wake up
They will never see sheep again
You can't erase me
You can't break me
There are no gods or kings after the guillotine
You're a big pig
I gotta big plate
There are no gods or kings here
When will we slaughter the pigs
Food For Maggots
You won't see
Till they feed
On you and me
When will we eat the pigs