Harvest
Leaders and their followers
they plant the seed of hate
give them all your money left
Relax, enjoy the show
Blood unites without a fight
the truth is in the box
Shoot them all in the neck
we all must play a part
Do your daily work, no need to be concerned
Don't ask how many years still left
just vote for death
Our nature craves for war
Gather your troops and execute the world
Suffocated voice beyond your idiot box
screen after screen you fail to
read between the lines
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
