Swine Slaughter Songtext / Lyric

A force of fucking piglets, Way too high on power.
Without those guns in your hands, You're all a bunch of cowards.
Too many pigs everywhere,
Get out of my town.
When we actually need your help
You're never around.

They are completely useless.
So we might as well feed,
Swine slaughter
Cast them into the grinder,
Way more than we need
They are completely useless,
We might as well feed.
Kill them all