The Animalism Song

This is a remake of a vermin song. Listen to the words and understand the meaning comrades!

I'm waking up to ash and dust

I bare my teeth and I sweat my trot 

I'm breathing in the adrenaline 

I'm making noise, shaping up, then checking out of Manor Farm

This is it, the Rebellion 

We’re waking up, I feel it in my bones

Enough to make Mr. Jones blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Welcome to the new age, at Animal Farm

Whoa, whoa, It’s Animalism, Animalism

Whoa, whoa, it’s Animalism, Animalism

We raise our flag, and growl low

It's a revolution, I suppose

We'll paint it green to fit right in

Whoa

I'm making noise, shaping up, then checking out of Manor Farm

This is it, the Rebellion

Whoa

We’re waking up, I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my comrades blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Welcome to the new age, at Animal Farm

Whoa, whoa, it’s Animalism, Animalism 

Whoa, whoa, it’s Animalism, Animalism 

All animals sing, Beasts of England’s tune

Deep from their souls, straight from inside

We’re waking up, I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Welcome to the new age, at Animal Farm

Whoa, whoa, it’s Animalism, Animalism

Whoa, whoa, it’s Animalism, Animalism