Estradasphere - Jungle Warfare Lyrics
One nationRun by wolvesRuled by pigsOccupied by sheepBranding them in broad daylightThat's okay, 'cause I'm alrightWait, oh noThe troughs run lowThe pen you goCauterized, enslavedThe wolves feastOn the weakHearded by the hunterYou'll follow the tail in frontWho's ass smells like your ownWhere is sheepmanGods, be pleasedI slit, my gutsRed, as rosesFood, for maggotsLove wealth, love hateLove wealth, love painLove wealth, love gunsLove wealth, love drugsLove wealth, (?)Love wealth, love deathBe pleasedThe sickled tongue, misleadsYou to a right godTo blessOur nation of sheepDarwin, grow me the hornsAnd I will, charge my way out of hereBranding themIn pale moonlightThat's okay, we're bred to dieon a greenerGrassier, front line