Father Hog Lyrics

Hang them high

Let their innards spill

Nowhere to run when they open the gates

YOU BITCH

Strangled and mangled

Suspended from a meat hook

Poking and prodding

Let me dig a little deeper

How does it feel to be prey to a predator

What a sweet face, it's a shame that I'll tear it up

Hunger of swine, blood-thirsty savages

Pray for your home as we march to ravage it

RUN FOR YOUR LIVES

OR BOW TO THE FATHER

Blood and bone under the hoof of a tyrant

Break their souls, a nightmare that's so vibrant

Burn their home, leave them nothing but ashes

Behold the throne built on feasting on masses

How does it feel to be prey to a predator

What a sweet face, it's a shame that I'll tear it up

Oh, Father

There will be no peace

Oh, Father

Slaughter all the weak

KILL, KILL, KILL THEM ALL

Leave them nothing, let them fall

FUCK, FUCK, FUCK THEM ALL

Lay waste to them fucking all