Letra
Ver letra con acordes
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