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They promise eveything but offers nothing

Withered lives pushed into slavery

Kept alive by an infusion

Oppressed system designed by yourself

Hand that feeds one day will chain you

The animal instinct breaks out

Anger tears our lord's flesh

And their smothered scream will consume everything

Bite the hand that feeds

Now the beast hungers for blood

Forecasted destinies from a past

Is this the year of insurrection?

It will come in every era

For a time, self-forgotten peace prevails

They return behind the scenes

In possession of insidious plans

They sprinkle words of hatred

Their bloodshot eyes will follow your footsteps

Bite the hand that feeds

Now the beast hungers for blood