Paroles de All Pigs Must Die

All pigs must die This ain't August '69 All pigs must die Seven on seven, sieg heil sublime Their trotters are in the mud They're better off with the Son of God They had no idea Not even close, not even near All pigs must die This ain't August '69 All pigs must die Seven on seven, sieg heil sublime All pigs must die This is August '99 All pigs must die Their stolen riches are really mine Cover their faces in blood They're better off with the Son of God All pigs must die This is August '99 All pigs must die The law of the claw will make them mine All pigs must die That was August '99 All pigs must die Their stolen riches are truly mine