March of the Pig

The sound of distant screams Forever soothe his righteous mind Another day in heaven's black Killed by the wrath of our kind Toxic pursuit of justice The right wing spreads his blood and gore The march of the pig A trail of blood across the shore The rats seek sea for shelter Try to escape this sickly cull Forever engraved their innocence Their futures now annulled Cut them down with wicked axe Every bullet's an icy blade The march of the pig Send them all to the grave All is quiet on the shore tonight A fallen angel in the hero's fight The lacerations they glisten in the night A mother's horror when she sees her son A father's horror when he sees the gun A bitter justice, the devil's won March, March of the pig March, March of the pig March, March of the pig March, March of the pig