Razors Through Flesh - Earth Crisis

Their empty slogans bore me

I’ll never stop

Outrage in their voices

On the verge of insanity

The tantrums of emotional children

Are all that I see

Accosted with hollow threats

So we’re back to all of this again

As I walk in the door to the lab

Their empty slogans bore me

I’ll never stop

All their protest and their efforts

Don’t do anything at all

They’re trivialized by the press

While I’m protected by the law

Accosted with hollow threats

End your

Research

On animals

Your activism is a fad

End your

Research

On animals

You’ll be on to the next trend

End your

Research

On animals

After the novelty has passed

End your

Research

On animals

When your fever finally breaks

The lab persists without a pause

You will all betray your cause

Suppressed by urge to laugh

As their voices fade away

After I’ll still be here

I’ll never stop

After I’ll still be here

Drawing razors through flesh

After you’re all gone

I’ll still be here

Drawing razors through the flesh