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To The Grave

Slaughter Forever

 

Slaughter Forever

(album: Epilogue - 2021)


I hope you die in the drought
Drown to death in the dirt
Eternal rest with the worms in your mouth
What you deserve

Australians, all let us rejoice in the blood of a dying mother
For they are young and bleed they will, we proceed to take her daughter
Baby killers. I'm calling you out

Rapists and murderers
Your days of cowering in the dark are done
The modern-day slave trade feeding and clothing a community of cunts
And you'll be shamed for the scum that you know you are
Close down the farm and send yourself to the abattoir

Out in the cesspools, we breed
And in humility, we bleed
We watch the wolves die on our doorstep as they howl for help
We slit their throats and say "This is Australia"

Mark my words, every one of them will suffer
And I assure you every victim will be accounted for
I come bearing the wrath of seventy-five billion souls
Run in fear

Their blood on all our hands, in their murder we share
You are nothing but a void for the rest of them
Mouths water over rotting carcasses
Inhale life and shit out death

Rapists and murderers
Your days of cowering in the dark are done
The modern-day slave trade feeding and clothing a community of cunts
And you'll be shamed for the scum that you know you are
Close down the farm and send yourself to the abattoir

When the animal torturers of the world hear my name may the hairs on their body stand, a chill sweep deep in their bones
As they endure a fear so intense that they quiver ferociously in the relentless agony of their souls

We've stormed the slaughterhouse under the cover of night
Burnt it to the fucking ground and buried the knives
Ghosts in the gears of the machines
Haunted halls of the kill floor gleam

My objective is clear, blade at the throat, destined for dust
Herd into the human farm, a stampede of disfigured livestock
Blood will run the rivers red until the cleansing is complete

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