Meatbags Songtext / Lyric

Meatbags Songtext
You will march at my command.
Look at me, boy!
You will bow down!
Your guilt.
Condensation.
In this pressure, the world will crush you.
You fail.
Look at you, so worthless.
All you have are bags of meat.
Give yourself to my wrath.
No words can change your situation.