Red Harvest by Vexing Hex

No man fears what he's seen grow
Fear is the seed that we sow
You'll feel an autumn wind a-blowin' through a
Ripe, rolling field we'll be winnowin'
For a

Red harvest
Another red harvest, oh

Foul fodder fed to the sheep
Fat for slaughter, ready to reap
They blindly bleat in celebration (do they know?)
Their blood we'll use as irrigation
For a

Red harvest
Another red harvest, oh

Red
Ah

This harvest came in just fine
It's rotten, but that's by design
Please don't expect a cornucopia
Our fruit tends to die on the vine
We honest men of the fields
Carry hate as our sword and faith as our shields
We got a lot to do, ain't got a lot to say
Good God, we might as well pray
For a

Red harvest
Another red harvest, oh

Red harvest, oh
A red harvest
Red harvest
Another red harvest, oh

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