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Who are you? Who am I ? Is everybody here just to die? I gave you a purpose I made you grow So when you're ripe The harvest follows Little bit this Little bit that Here, made a cocktail From your fat Drink it now All bottoms up The time has come Feed our hunger To feed our hunger My name is Legion for we are many We are each a nation And you are they prey So begins the harvest We won't leave you anything We are the strongest You are the prey Letras de cancionesSo who made who? Who is God? Pitiful names to justify I gave you a life So I can take one too You're the cattle and That means food Little bit this And a little bit that Add some pepper for your fat The oven is ready Dinner is served The guests are waiting for the dessert (Thanks to FODCanada for these lyrics) From Letras Mania