Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Prisoner Scavenger , by - Crisis. Song from the album Deathshead Extermination, in the genre МеталRelease date: 25.03.1996
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Prisoner Scavenger |
| I am not what you think you see. |
| one of the hunted |
| I am a ghost living in this walking death. |
| one of the hunted |
| I am game to the most vicious prey. |
| one of the hunted… |
| Sunrise and deathset, mind rots in to capture the soul |
| Cage (ing) me, suck the life from my veins |
| Swallow your own breath, this is my fist in your gut |
| Collapsing now, this is the sound of my cracking bones |
| No insides left in this body — I’ve let 'em all slip away |
| Can’t find the right sustenance — don’t need it anyway |
| I sleep in this bed of misery |
| And I wake paralyzed underneath the shadows |
| I have no face, only the scar of your hatred |
| This womb leaves me as one of the hunted |
| I am the fire burning in the hollow land |
| I walk in the battle underneath your empty pretense of pain |
| And I’ll wear to the world my gravestone… |
| This womb leaves me as one of the hunted |
| I am one of the hunted |