Rebels unite,
until this train de-rails
off the governmental track of the slop pails.
Desperate pigs against us depressed sheep,
who only fight our way to find eternal peace.
The farm of sheep is awakening with rebels,
we charge out of the barn, ringing our war bells.
We inevitably slaughter the pigs and then shave the sheep,
give them their own looks and 5 star suites.
We let them find their inner peace.
The pigs bleed out as they look into the light,
realizing their only purpose was to fight and enslave the sheep...
against OUR rights.
We the rebellious sheep,
must promise to defeat
all who stand in our way
of eternal peace.
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