You new world pigs Full sprint to the abattoir New world pigs Your head in a fucking trough Aligned with something wrong Warped sense of what is free A blurred and twisted line Between conqueror and conquered They got a mouth full of stolen cigs You better make way Make way for the new world pigs They're lining up at all your gigs You better make way Make way for the new world pigs Make way for the new world pigs The new world pigs ♪ Muddy and pink They squeal in epic want These new world pigs Got an x between their eyes Doomed from birth Listen to them brae and whine Drunk on avarice The sad and noble swine They got a mouth full of stolen cigs You better make way Make way for the new world pigs They were raised on oysters and figs You better make way Make way for the new world pigs Make way for the new world pigs New world pigs ♪ You new world pigs Full sprint to the abattoir New world pigs Your head in a fucking trough ♪ Hear them say The stark and simple truth A never-ending era Ruled by the clove and hoof Hear them say The stark and simple truth A never-ending era Ruled by the clove and hoof