Lyrics Hunting The Grey Nomad - As Flesh Decays

Hunting The Grey Nomad

In the glow of the lamplight
The nomad camp
Echoes of decadence
Spent the kid’s inheritance
Under shroud of darkness
The hunter, stalking the weak
Silently watching and waiting
Harvest easy meat
In comfort, fool yourself
Your world is at it’s end
Your kind drop like flies each night
No one is found again
Your sense of entitlement
Doesn’t become you
You’ve only earned the end of your life
And we’re the ones to see it through
Leave no trace of the grey nomad
Lost in the space of the great outback
Cleanse this place of the grey nomad
Ghost on the plain is the grey nomad
Thin out the weak ones
Nomad
The baby boom
Will be over soon
Make the best of the time that’s left
And fucking pay your dues