Lurking in the grassland
Swarming in their cave
All men who oppose them
Will have to face their odium
The Rabbitorial justice is at hand.
All crops shall falter, perish into flames.
No cabbage is safe
No carrot left unharmed
The lettuce will belittle
As they approach.
The radish roots will perish
Leek and onion alike
No potatoes stop them,
And their killing intent
Nothing but poverty left
As nature tries to shift its scales of balance
Reproducing at increasing rates
Their fur shining blood-red
Avenging humanity
For decades of discrimination
Combining wrath with speed
A vortex of destruction
Charcoal covers soot
As Farmhouses collapse
The Rabbitorial justice is at hand,
As nature tries to shift its scales of balance |