Worship Me - Eat Flesh | Текст песни

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• Worship Me
• Eat Flesh

While this air is filled with lust,
The masked ones perform their task.
Just like the horrid speck of sanity
Misleading toughts lead to calamity.
The blackest nights can't hide their smiles of knives,
The kings hidden in disguise.
Raw mutiated flesh hanging from their mouths,
They gnaw and enjoy, smile and laugh.
It doesn't matter if we're near,
The smell of feast will bring us here.
No matter if we're fat or fit,
The flies are gathering to eat.
We are the hounds haunting each other in the night,
Our eyes of vultures has no sight.
Cannibals we are.
We are the flies plague this hollow earth,
We are the insects, insects insects.
This paranoid thirst and hunger,
Iniquity and treachery
Creates the new wave of deception:
The human race feeds on itself.
As I dream of flies
I dreamt of flies