Devourer of the Dead Songtext
von Avulsed

I visit the cemetery like a pumpkin hunter
Hiding in the shadows, preaching the Bible as a demon
From the darkly torn, the flesh is in moist
The old flesh comes, the flesh is meat for my sheep
The witches meet under the skin of the night
Looking for a new scorpion of the young boy
A thirst for desire for decaying corpses
The good god embodies the flesh of the forbidden toy
Can you understand me, I′m
The perfect mankind die
Devour of the dead
Devour of the dead
Can you understand me, I'm
The perfect mankind die
Devour of the dead
Devour of the dead
I′m related to yours
Where I'm decayed
In the midnight born
I'm my fake


Life
I′m related to yours
Where I′m decayed
In the midnight born
I'm my fake
Life
I′ll be counting the days
Turning dead souls
You shall be now replaced
By the father's boy
I′ll be counting the days
Turning dead souls
You shall be now replaced
By the father's boy
I′m related to yours
Where I'm decayed
In the midnight born
I'm my fake
Life
I′m related to yours
Where I′m decayed
In the midnight born
I'm my fake
Life
I′m related to yours
Where I'm decayed
In the midnight born
I′m my fake
Life
I'm related to yours
Where I′m decayed
In the midnight born
I'm my fake
Life
I'm related to yours
Where I′m decayed
In the midnight born
I′m my fake
Life
I'm related to yours
Where I′m decayed
In the midnight born
I'm my fake
Life
The witches meet under the skin of the night
Looking for a new scorpion of the young boy
A thirst for desire for decaying corpses
The good god embodies the flesh of the forbidden toy