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Stay Out Of The Country When It's Dark

Behind The Rows We Hide And Wait

The Blood Of Man Must Be Spilled

In Sacrifice To The Lord Of The Plains

The Corn And Beans Call Out To Me

They Say Harvest Time Is Genocide

Evil Breeds From The Seeds

The Golden Plains Controlling Me

I'm Forced To Kill By The Fields You Till

The Crops Are Alive And They Want You To Die