Humanimals

[00:24.14] Darkness descends and the prowlers come out*
[00:31.10] They roam through the night
[00:37.24] Looking for weak souls to join them
[00:43.52] Looking for strength to gain
[00:49.67] There're always rotten limbs to be cut off
[00:55.81] But no possibility to do so
[01:02.03] So there are voices to be heard
[01:08.02] When agitators gather their herbs
[01:14.33] Like humanimals, labouring
[01:20.61] Gathering their herds
[01:26.64] The powerless and the voiceless of the mass
[01:32.68] The ones that have nothing
[01:41.10] Once again they revert to their holes
[01:47.08] Once again the dawn is their foe
[01:53.08] Once again humanimals will gather in the night
[01:59.45] Once again their numbers numbers multiplied
[02:05.64] Once again they roam from their holes
[02:11.79] And they will gather more lost souls
[02:18.04] Their army is growing silently, the word echoes on the streets
[02:53.61] Humanimals
[02:56.59] Labouring
[02:59.85] Gathering their herds
[03:03.12] Spreading through society
[03:30.02] Darkness descends and the prowlers come out
[03:35.84] They roam through the night
[03:42.08] Looking for weak souls to join them
[03:48.24] Looking for strength to gain
[04:18.99]