Species To Pieces lyrics

Poachers - hiding in the bushes With riffles - the riffles are loaded Sights - searching the aim Find it - and the killing begins Kill and kill again just for money Man´s greed does it again Life bleeds away, drifts to the ground What is the point? Innocent ape tries to escape But the bullet is on its way Poachers become boisterous "This was bloody good day" BUTCHERY, so raw and mean But what you won´t do for money Greedy pigs, they kill for fee They are in it only for money Tear the hands off and dry `em well Don´t forget the head A tourist will get a nice new ashtray Everlasting pet, already dead Headless corpse stays behind It doesn´t wave goodbye Who has the right to take its life Species to pieces, why?