Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song To All My Comrades, artist - MF Grimm. Album song The Downfall of Ibliys: a ghetto opera, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.04.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Day By Day Entertainment
Song language: English
To All My Comrades |
I watched them play dead |
Play fetch, pull ropes like dopes |
Slaves walked on a leash, paws bleeding |
From the concrete. |
Run too fast |
They get yanked back or beat with rolled-up paper |
They can’t hear the call of the wild. |
That’s hell |
To a canine. |
They can’t tell us what to do |
That’s why they go to the park |
And we go to the zoo. |
Fallen |
Comrades, the civilized savages are shrinking our |
Territory rapidly, killing all trees |
And natural resources. |
The hunt is short |
Today. |
My brothers |
We are now the prey, last |
Of a dying breed. |
Evil ones killing us |
While we’re trying to breathe |
Raid our dens, murdering pack leaders and soulmates |
Cubs go astray, orphaned |
Acting like dogs because they don’t understand |
But my tears are not for them |
My tears are for man |
They must pay |
There is no way to physically express my loss of all of you. |
And joy is knowing |
that I will see all of you soon. |
But until then, my fallen comrades, for you, |
I howl at the moon |