Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Predator, artist - Carnivore. Album song Carnivore, in the genre Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The All Blacks
Song language: English
Predator |
| They live beneath the ruined city, call the subways home |
| Anxiously wait to see the sun, and a land as of yet unknown |
| Gone below to escape the death of the nuclear winter |
| Ice and darkness, due penance for the sinners |
| Six generations, two hundred years later |
| Their ancestors crawl from their holes |
| Struggling, frightened and barely surviving |
| They’re tired of living like moles |
| Up on the surface, a fate worse than dying |
| Meeting the end of the food chain |
| Teeth yielding pain |
| Aaah! |
| Mmm… I sense that living human beings dwell below my feet |
| An important source of protein, you are what you eat |
| Post-Armageddon, neo-barbaric, the nuclear warriors do battle |
| To satiate our hunger, we breed human beings as cattle |
| Hunting in packs, ready for the attacks |
| We eat our prey raw, rabid animals |
| Frothing and ripping the bodies |
| Stripping our own: yes, we’re cannibals |
| Beat or beat 'em, eat or be eaten |
| I am on my life, rest assured, a predator! |
| Aaah! |
| Broken splintered bones, boiling blood |
| Torn and bleeding skin |
| Blackened, burning flesh, melting fat |
| Amputated limbs |
| Eviscerated, lungs torn out |
| Heart ripped from the chest |
| Decapitated, a meal of… vagina and breasts! |
| Ah! |
| Eyes plucked from sockets, gaping holes |
| Through which peek the brains |
| Phlebophilia, love of blood |
| Life spills from the veins |
| I detect the scent of prey by her menstruation |
| You have been chosen, the main course |
| Congratulations! |
| Bon appétit! |
| Predator! |