Orphans of our saviour
Pathetic to the core
I’d kill your god again and again
To make you suffer more
Fed like caged animals
To ripen until you bleed
You suffer by the media
That tells you what you need
You are nothing
They are nothing
Drip-fed orphan farm
You are nothing
They are nothing
Drip-fed orphan farm
Farm, farm, farm the weak
Farm, farm, farm, the weak
Farm, farm, farm, the weak
For the cull!
Lambs to the slaughter
Parents killed at birth
World shows no mercy
Its lines are well rehearsed
Plumped and fed on a media diet
Controlled and killed when the time is right
Suffer the horror of your masters
Stripped to the world and drained of life
Drip fed orphan farm to house the weak
Drip fed orphan farm to Cleanse the world
Drip fed orphan farm to produce hell
Drip fed orphan farm to kill you all
Farm the weak!