Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Rat Eaters, artist - Byzantine. Album song Byzantine - Digital Collection, in the genre Ню-металDate of issue: 21.12.2017
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
The Rat Eaters |
| Oh God I feel I have lost my flock |
| We are scattered and without reason |
| There is no strength in our stock |
| The wolves pick up on our weak scent |
| Trapped by a system that heralds discrimination |
| Underneath an unclean sun your caste will be revealed |
| Wallow in servility your branded the Musahar |
| Toiling while the hours pass so slowly like drifting dust |
| Held by laws obscene by all is our unfortunate gift to the world |
| Victims of a religion that blackens me as my neighbors' slave |
| Bodies filled with poverty burns slow above the fire |
| Violence from the provocation of shadows touching higher castes |
| Oh God I feel I have lost my flock |
| We are scattered and without reason |
| There is no strength in our stock |
| The wolves pick up on our scent |
| Inside on hallowed sins I pray |
| To save me from this world that wants to commit suicide |
| Inside on hallowed sins I pray |
| To save me from this world that wants to commit suicide |
| Oh God I feel I have lost my flock |
| We are scattered and without reason |
| There is no strength in our stock |
| The wolves pick up on our weak scent |