We Said Destroy III - Death In June

This milchcow has given its last pound of flesh

Their coffers, once full, will be emptiness

A curse for a night time;

a curse for a lifetime

Three months have gone, and six months are due-time

Threatening squeals;

it’s shut up and pay time

For three little piggies, wither and decay time

Happy greet, happy meet, but better happy-due-goodbye-time

The three months have gone, it’s six months to pay time

As we have seen, the guilty have no pride

But their lies do lead to their own suicide

This milchcow has given its last pound of flesh

Young coffins will fill their hearts' emptiness

Now you have seen, I can’t help but grin

My angels are coming from deep within

Now you have heard, I can’t help but grin

My demons are coming from deep within