Army Of Flying Robots

In the name of all this is pure
Ill destroy your culture and rape your land
In the name of all this is good
Ill enslave your people and burn your homes
In the name of all this is just
Ill steal all you have and throw you my scraps
And for all this youll be grateful, thus spoke the lord
And so the pigs took over the farm, soon theyll roast in spots
Youll reap what you sow
[ In The Shadow Of Swine Lyrics ]