The weakness is growing and pull me down on the sand I'm starving and thirst will never let me to rest I'm heading to south, crawling slow from the death This desert is coming it slowly stealing my breath
The moon light have opened to me a little plant, that was hidden among the grey dirty stones The only hope for me, to save my life for a one day more
The fever is burning and lifts me up from the sand The colours are rushing and paint the night like a day I saw in the mist the muddy lights of bonfire the deamon was standing there and guarding desire
There stands a beast fire rages in his eyes Crawling in the shadows I come to him I smashed his head with stone, his brains in mess I'll drink your blood ill eat your flesh
I was tearing his flesh and eating the guts Every part of his body was delicious as fuck The sun rises up and here coming the morning My delusions has gone and I saw what I've done
What ive done? Behind me lays a body of village priest I eat his soul Fear and loathing comes to my eyes And I was running, running like hell was running after me And until my last days I'm damned by god but I wil always remember the best fucking dinner that I had in my life