Cattle Decapitation

Kingdom Of Tyrants

Murder the day, ring in the night

As I unfold my death bed down on the muddy ground

This soil is tainted

Every seeping wound unattended - infected

From the toils of man and his damning hand

A king has only to fall...

Weakening legs are breaking down

Punished, diseased, taking i tall...

Once we are freed, we'll starve again - instinctive

mutation

Once we are bled, they'll start again - unnatural

burden

Here in the garden

We know not what we do

Made to lie in pastures of filth

Left to die, guilty of nothing

If we were promised heaven

Then why are we in hell?

Murder the day, ring in the night

Screams slip through the door from the torture floor

This room to be a cemented tomb

Scraping raw my feet upon the bloodiest concrete

Death looms since conceived in the womb

Ever so slowly

Slows to a crawl on hands and knees and all

Dehumanization of a totally pathetic species (evolved

feces)