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The flock is fed, full of Ignorance
They ruminate upon the things they have in life
They're the ones to complain, compare or name
Yet trouble never seems to find them
All will gather round for the spectacle
It's what they live for
And fear is the drug that soothes them
It turns me anti-human
The wolves are baying at the lambs
For all the sheep to gather round
To snuff the cries of fear and hope
With sharpened teeth to dye their coats
They plead for their benevolence
But there is none to be found
They only cower in reverence
For the wolf is slave to none
Once the pastures are grazed to infertility
And the seed no longer sows
When the bravest venture off alone and don't return
Will the weak remain to guide the rest onward
As they form in rank and file
With the pack to guide them from the shadows
They trample forward in blind parade
They march for greener pastures
But the wolves are drawing ever closer
And they only find the cliffs edge
Now all will gather round for the spectacle
It's what they live for
And fear is the drug that soothes them
It turns me anti-human
They ruminate upon the things they have in life
They're the ones to complain, compare or name
Yet trouble never seems to find them
All will gather round for the spectacle
It's what they live for
And fear is the drug that soothes them
It turns me anti-human
The wolves are baying at the lambs
For all the sheep to gather round
To snuff the cries of fear and hope
With sharpened teeth to dye their coats
They plead for their benevolence
But there is none to be found
They only cower in reverence
For the wolf is slave to none
Once the pastures are grazed to infertility
And the seed no longer sows
When the bravest venture off alone and don't return
Will the weak remain to guide the rest onward
As they form in rank and file
With the pack to guide them from the shadows
They trample forward in blind parade
They march for greener pastures
But the wolves are drawing ever closer
And they only find the cliffs edge
Now all will gather round for the spectacle
It's what they live for
And fear is the drug that soothes them
It turns me anti-human
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Writer(s): Neil Mccathie
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