The animals went in two by two One for me and one for you Ending as a carcass lying on your plate Dripping blood, well, no thanks mate
Cos their slaughter is your meat Your life is their death
Well, life holds much more for me Cos you can let those animals free Ten to a pen as the farmers do it again See what the slaughter is doing to them
Flesh is unnecessary for a healthy life So take away the murderer’s knife That rapes the bodies of innocence Surely, life makes sense? Their life for your death? An eye for an eye? Your death is inevitable, but who wants to eat you Brand these children with a fire made of their bones Prepare them to face a stun so we can slit their throats So we can chew at their insides And then brandish their hides As fashionable coats And goats? Fuck the goats!