FIRE PIG LYRIC:

THE MARCH OF THE FIRE PIG

Trudging through the underbrush, trampling on the leaves;
Marching four abreast, with determined looks on their faces.
Snouts all flared, spewing out steam, and with their tusks sharpened.
Further on in the back, on a golden sheild, carried by wild boars, is the terrible demi-god:
Irefay Igpay;
Taking in a deep breath, he belches forth a ball of fire.
Bearing him down an aisle, the boars lay the sheild upon the ground.
As he steps onto the ground, maiden piglets toss rose petals at his trotters.
Slowly, he saunters towards his throne; upon reaching it, he swerves around -eyes ablaze- and snorts,
"Bring me the human, string 'im high; it's time for bacon, it's time to die!"
Breakfast time for the Fire Pig
Return to Rock
An August 2002 reunion of the founding members of Fire Pig;
(Left to right) Mike Yesenosky, Ken Barr, and Manny Arenas.