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Look in the sky!
Is it a bird?
Is it a plane?
No, it's superpig

Pigs are flying and dropping bombs
Turning cities into catacombs
This is the dawn of a brand new time
In the sky, their fearsome sign
The reign of schwein has come
Our prison guards will be well done

Bwiiiiiii


Sick of being treated poorly
And mushed into a cage
Forced to live in our own feces
Fed the flesh of our own species

We won't take it anymore
The reign of schwein has come
This will be your final dawn
The human trash will soon be gone

We now take off skywards
Armed with wings and machine guns
Have no fear my fellow piggies
Victory is now at hand

The foundations of the earth will soon be shaken
No longer will we be bacon

Mincing and grinding
Parading their carcasses
Surgical extraction
Rip out their guts

Made into sausage
By natural selection
A feast for the piggies
Revenge for the slaughterhouse

Leaving the ground
We take aim for the stars
Tonight we feast on the bacon of humans

Käften Karlsson!

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