SLAUGHTERHOUSE ROCK


From the slaughterhouse comes a 
Hateful cry, the soul is dead, the
Carsass to fry, where is your mercy
Now god? From the flesh that weeps to
The blood that stains, meat has no
Forgiveness, it just feels pain. Where is
Your mercy now god? To live to meet
The butchers hook, to die for food to
Cook, where is your mercy now god?
From the cradle to the grave is how
Were brought to live, but from the mud 
To someone´s belly is no life for a pig,
There is no mercy now god, there is no
God. Amen

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