They are what they are
\nDeath camps of old
\n Where sweet life is exchanged
\nFor death and the cold
\nHand of delusion
\nSo frightening where
\nBeautiful animals
\nDon\u2019t have a prayer
\nOf a chance off the truck forced down
\nA chute
\nThe kill floor
\nYes what for
\nTotal disrepute.<\/p>\n
We hear them we see them
\nWe feel them we do
\nThe fear in their hearts
\nIt\u2019s there breaking through
\nStealing the oxygen
\nClosing their eyes
\nAs they swing from the great hooks
\nAnd we realise<\/p>\n
Death comes to all
\nIt\u2019s fearsome is sad
\nThe death camp presents itself
\nTerribly bad<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
They are what they are Death camps of old Where sweet life is exchanged For death and the cold Hand of delusion So frightening where Beautiful animals Don\u2019t have a prayer Of a chance off the truck forced down A … Continue reading