Behelit - Pig Farm

We are Behelit, a multinational progressive band from Nice, FR and Los Angeles, CA.

"Pig Farm" is a critique of animal exploitation, and of the hypocrisy of man and religion.

Religion advocates non-violence, but this same sentiment doesn't extend toward animals.

People of all walks of life - religious and otherwise - advocate loving animals and nature, yet

knowingly participate in the mass culling of billions of sentient beings. We seek to spread

awareness that tradition is no justification for the slaughter that occurs worldwide every day

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Lyrics:

I heard you say you were seeking God

That through his will you could be his bawd

Of flesh and gristle you seem to revel

"You shall not kill" but you'd like a humane slaughter ?

So if you slayers are the child of the Father

Then I will take side by the sons of the Devil

You stand tall in your misconceptions

Immaculate in blood you take no position

From within the rot will make you kneel

Before your Lord. Are you listen to the squeals?

What if you were wrong from the start ?

Navigating on the flood that the evil brought

Those lives were not yours to make And so forth not yours to take

Are you listening to the squeals ?

You know better now that the devil dont come from hell beneath us

He's from within where lies all the flesh you've eaten

You've wrapped the dead

And so your legacy,

Will grow the pain and this bloody condemnation

While the blame for this shame, you pass on

But from the dread you've raised your land

You're proud and glorifying apathy

While those being are living an endless tragedy

The age in which we are living

is ever more misgiving

over what is done to those who cannot talk

So are you blind to their pain ?

Can you not feel the shame ?

In that broken piece of body you've ripped on your fork ?

Did all you senses left your mind

Or from a book you've become blind ?

This is an elegy

For those who cannot break free

Fuck your God, your habit and fuck your family

Your wrecked mind is what makes me become fucking sick

So don't worry it'll be very quick

The day will come when we gonna end your calamity

Lord of the rotten, your child seems to like the smell of the blood.

Soon they will be orphans.

Song Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Florent Girauldon, Jack Messing & Sébastien Viguier.