Sit back and put your toys aside for a while It ain't war if that's what you like Somebody said I'm in for the fight It ain't mine if that's alright
Where the toys are That's where dad will be Without a clue or what to do He still insists on building stuff for me Where the toys are Who knows what
Pigs at the trough show no fear Fat full of death they will not starve this year Feed stains their skin in the mud Fed through the nose plant their feet
[Lyrics by Lord Worm] Man-made doom bled death from the sky; to all but a few, salvation was denied Heavenly father, son and holy ghost, save your
Where is now my father's family That was here so long ago? Sitting 'round the kitchen fireside Brightened by the ruddy glow We shall all be reunited
Awoke alone, put on my coat, ran for the door Down the stairs, and made it to the second floor Stopped by the squeaky wheel, a smiling swine Stunned by
Chorus: That they may all be one That they may all be one The Lord is praying for his church That they may all be one He prayed in the garden for His
Hunted by badges followed by pigs ugly prostration you've wept your dignity imperial reich spreads fear and disease controlled by tyrants hate consumes
When You Know You Know You taught me a lesson about love today Love is not a castle in the clouds Coz there's a storm, it'll all come crashing down I
Centuries wasted wallowing in our own defecation, as entity over-watches silent yet in disgust, evoking thirst for destruction. A divine intervention
EH MEC ! Ton regard oblique En rien n'est lubrique Ta maman t'a trop fesse Ton gout du revers N'a rien de pervers Et ton bebe n'est pas fache Ton Kamasutra
Order through the chaos. The end game is at hand. Time is now of the essence for us to take a fucking stand. Internationalist fascist pigs owned us from
[Japanese bonus track] The seconds are ticking and time's slowly slipping away, yeah Th stakes getting higher, fight fire with fire again [Chorus:]