Father Hog

Hang them high
Let their innards spill

Nowhere to run when they open the gates
YOU BITCH

Strangled and mangled
Suspended from a meat hook
Poking and prodding
Let me dig a little deeper

How does it feel to be prey to a predator
What a sweet face, it's a shame that I'll tear it up
Hunger of swine, blood-thirsty savages
Pray for your home as we march to ravage it

RUN FOR YOUR LIVES
OR BOW TO THE FATHER

Blood and bone under the hoof of a tyrant
Break their souls, a nightmare that's so vibrant
Burn their home, leave them nothing but ashes
Behold the throne built on feasting on masses

How does it feel to be prey to a predator
What a sweet face, it's a shame that I'll tear it up

Oh, Father
There will be no peace
Oh, Father
Slaughter all the weak

KILL, KILL, KILL THEM ALL
Leave them nothing, let them fall
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK THEM ALL
Lay waste to them fucking all