Living with the Pigs

Hey you, what are you doing? Marching and crying out against the system Thinking being Jesus or any other idiot You're confident but you know what that It won't come out right Eliminate all the repressors With sirens, rifles and fear It's no use spitting out your ideals You're shooting at your brothers And your concepts of peace and disarmament Aren't gonna save you, aren't save you now The ones in uniforms are killing rebels Shoot at them, guys! Kill those dogs You are there gesturing like an insane man Shooting and killing all those sons of bitches They may call for reinforcement, we don't mind 'Cause the bullets of reason'll never end The ones in uniforms are killing rebels With that uniform and gun, You won't become an immortal You are in the battle that Christ's lost But you aren't a looser Shoot at the police, shoot at the police

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Bodies impaled on the scalding horizons of hell Beasts growling-eager for blood The master of vengeance guide their steps Through the valley of death-they crawl Dawn of the dead!!! Dusk of the dead!!! I can see Dead walk-they have gone through the domain of hell Dead walk-now they stand up! Dead walk-there's no light on their living Dead walk-there's no reason for them to live Dead walk-but they live again The dead walk (solo mark) The dead walk (solo pepeu) Infesting the world Uncontrolled despair on the streets All of them are in panic! The gods never lie On the bible is written that lazzarus lives! The dead walk! The dead lives-they want their places Your dead relatives want to find you! Welcome to the dead We'll have a guest tonight The newspaper are saying The dead walk!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025