We pride ourselves in the integrity of our herds But words are just words are just words While the brand you wear is the same as mine We can't be out
Djuren, djuren ar manniskor. Katter ar manniskor. Hundar ar manniskor. Hastar, hastar ar manniskor. Apor ar manniskor. Kossor ar manniskor. Och manniskor
With my face smashed against the concrete I kinda find it hard to speak The inevitable freedom of oppression And I stay down Kneel down to our masters
Rather be dead than alive by your oppression Rather be dead than alive by your design Poisoned my fingers Burned out my eyes Cut down my throat To be
Magic people Voodoo people