Uploaded June 2025 | Updated September 2026, 5 hours ago
HENRET present their new single 'Lambs to the Slaughter' out now via Prime Collective.
Stream here:
ffm.to/henret-ltts
Follow HENRET
Instagram: @henretcph
Facebook: facebook.com/henretcph
Bandcamp: henret.bandcamp.com
Spotify: https://shorturl.at/jJId3
Merch: henret.bigcartel.com
Written and performed by Henret
Directed, filmed and edited by Moshmallows (moshmallows.com/)
Produced, engineered, mixed and mastered by Chris Kreutzfeldt at Slåskamp Studios
LYRICS
You've got nothing left but your bombs and your border
Children of God
Lambs to the slaughter
Do it
We're told to obey, how to bow and to grovel
Dig our own graves, where to purchase the shovel
Slaves till the day we get thrown in our coffin
Living for
Nothing
All your fucking false ideals they make me suffocate
I was taught to hate
I was taught to believe your lies
To see the world through your poisonous eyes
You march on
To be misled
Keep your eyes shut
You march on
The dream is dead
Raise your arm up
The time for reckoning is now
Justice will be served the only way that you know how
Your neck in the noose
Your neck in the noose
HENRET present their new single 'Lambs to the Slaughter' out now via Prime Collective.
Stream here:
ffm.to/henret-ltts
Follow HENRET
Instagram: @henretcph
Facebook: facebook.com/henretcph
Bandcamp: henret.bandcamp.com
Spotify: https://shorturl.at/jJId3
Merch: henret.bigcartel.com
Written and performed by Henret
Directed, filmed and edited by Moshmallows (moshmallows.com/)
Produced, engineered, mixed and mastered by Chris Kreutzfeldt at Slåskamp Studios
LYRICS
You've got nothing left but your bombs and your border
Children of God
Lambs to the slaughter
Do it
We're told to obey, how to bow and to grovel
Dig our own graves, where to purchase the shovel
Slaves till the day we get thrown in our coffin
Living for
Nothing
All your fucking false ideals they make me suffocate
I was taught to hate
I was taught to believe your lies
To see the world through your poisonous eyes
You march on
To be misled
Keep your eyes shut
You march on
The dream is dead
Raise your arm up
The time for reckoning is now
Justice will be served the only way that you know how
Your neck in the noose
Your neck in the noose










