All Pigs Must Die - Bloodlines lyrics

Ignorant, arrogant, petulant, cultural ruination, social chaos universal law, sick parts of a sick thing, come all and bear witness, instinct breeds the butcher, there is a war, its a machine, it must run in the truest form of blood k** in the name of divine love, all cut from the same bloodied cloth, arms wrapped tight around the beast Binge of endless violence, from the cities to the sands. d**h rules us [?] all