Leeched - Harrow the Pastures Lyrics

They came for our heads
They came for our fuel
Taking the ground and the fodder
Leaving them starving and weak

Bound to your martyr's word
Find the city where the towers are tall
Entice a fury of gold
Tell them it's bound to be sold

As the oil burns
And their fields are failing
Harrow the pastures
Take all the soil

Now we can prosper
Now they can't lie
Clean all the dirt from your hands
And study the maps

To your post
His forces are here
Strip all their blackened armour
Tear the limbs at the shoulder
When they have met their filthy god
They'll despair at its wretch

But they're blind
They are blind
They are blind

From the towers they fall
From the homes they will flee
Bear down on the aggressors
Take a piece for us all