Letras
From the slaughterhouse comes a hateful cry
the soul is dead, the carcass 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.
