| driving a truck was always my dream, | |
| king of the road letting off steam | |
| follow me while i check the truckload | |
| call me the master of life and death | |
| join the deathrace - come on | |
| hear their excited groaning which turns to painful screams | |
| when i start my powerful engine. | |
| I am the king of the road | |
| with my moribund load | |
| their tourment, pain and fear | |
| makes me drive in top gear | |
| where is the ****ing difference between a living load and normal cargo, | |
| arriving on schedule means getting paid punctually | |
| don`t blame me for being one of the first parts of mankinds insane catering monstrosity | |
| i just laugh about these pseudo guardian angels that think they could change our world. | |
| if they could what should they pray for? | |
| dying in my truck on the road or in the abbatoir | |
| the ones condemned to death have not a single chance to win this race | |
| cattle crossing! keep silent! | |
| man fated to be tyrant! | |
| no mercy, no barrier | |
| express cattle carrier | |
| look at the peak of evolution the food chain leader | |
| looking like the freight that he's chauffeuring to eat up | |
| aint that some wack shit rolling to the shambles | |
| acting as a cab bitch slaying loads of animals | |
| imagine yall was cannibals & mankind the cattle dude | |
| locked up in a box small enough to get in rampage mood | |
| i ****ing disagree with the price & fee | |
| that these beings have got to pay so we can feast & ****ing eat | |
| i'm one with all fauna the animal persona | |
| raw & distinctive the beast master warned yall | |
| keep roughhousing & I will be the karma | |
| for acting too supreme make me have to armour up | |
| testing chemicals & genocide to foreign species | |
| acts of our society so sick son believe me | |
| we got to keep it real how the **** would it feel | |
| locked all yaw life behind rolling bars of steel | |
| heres a story about this man in a slaughter house | |
| took me on tour and showed me all his whereabouts | |
| and in my lurking doubts | |
| he starts to light a cigarette and starts drinking on a guinness stout, | |
| you greenpeace fools we handle your food | |
| and if you like fast food | |
| heres some examples for you, | |
| livestock cows in dead, destroyed milk they use burger king meat | |
| what they feed to the streets, no time to negotiate, | |
| blood fills there death, when there alive when they breathe they lungs aspirate, | |
| you like veal, this will spoil your meal, | |
| the baby confined to no light and food and that's real, | |
| respect for islam for eating no swine , heres some waist pits we use to feed them there time to time, | |
| he expressed no pain for 4 weeks pain a cut in the juggler-vain is something o cant explain |