Vote for pigs!

                                        Vote for pigs!

Vote for pigs!
The chant of Akika
Pigs fed in the wizard's piggery
Pigs with razored snouts
Crouching through the dark corridors
In bandaged brains

Vote for pigs!
The only chant of Akika
Pigs sitting in the steering chairs
Guarded by the stained banners
Banners snatched from the bleeding palms
Palms of the famished crowds
Crowds drenched in the piggy lies

Vote for pigs!
O the white sword of the Lamb
And the piglets slain
In the wizard's piggery
And our banners like snow 'll be
With the blood of the infected pigs