Fur farming Invention of the humanity To abuse without respect The riches of the beast
The young beast opens his eyes Accept his first life He doesn't want to run away he does not know what we'll decide for him
Our ancestors used it to survive To keep their spirit warm Our ancestors hunted to survive Now we banish the stalking
Bred to be killed Without consent of victim Bred to be killed Now it's legal to kill
How can a human be proud To kill for nothing? Magnificence and power Grows on the victim's back
Man is on top Believe in his superiority He doesn't have reasons He is innocent
Bred to be killed Without consent of victim Bred to be killed Now it's legal to kill
They are alive for their skin They are fed for their skin Why will they be punished For having been well dressed
Our ancestors used it to survive To keep their spirit warm Our ancestors hunted to survive Now we banish the stalking
Where are the values of created man? They are on the back of the banned hunterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
