Declaration

A call for action is here
Your words do nothing more than roll off their backs
Your words of rage pose to them as no thread
To destroy this evil we must start at the roots

Chorus:
Their death will bring the liberation
A declaration of freedom for the innocent
Those enslaved and slaughtered must once again roam free in harmony
A return to nature the way things must be
From the slaughterhouses to the labs all must burn
They’ve harvested lives too long
In this land where lives are taken in vain a movements involved
A fight for justice at any costs

Chorus repeated

Destroy this evil, it’s killing the pure
Pride through its skin, tear out its heart
Liberation begins with its death