1 | Day after day they broke our backs |
2 | Digging their trenches and cutting their stones |
3 | Like savages they enslaved us |
4 | The wardens not satisfied with their cruelty |
5 | Set about their favourite play, to create new species |
6 | They created the cow from a water beast |
7 | They created the pig from a brush scavenger |
8 | And when they had finished extracting their pleasure |
9 | Rubbing the life force onto their dead grey skin |
10 | They threw us the carcases |
11 | Our frames grew strong, |
12 | our bellies tight our hearts cold with hate. |
13 | The scales of our deformed skin sealed with the cold and pain |
14 | Condemned to hell upon a planet of such beauty. |