Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Wolf, artist - Fit For An Autopsy. Album song The Process of Human Extermination, in the genre
Date of issue: 20.06.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Good Fight
Song language: English
The Wolf |
Stalking the herd with a rapid sense of purpose. |
The desperate hunter |
Smells the fear in the fleeting cattle. |
Driven by survival, and the |
Sound by the children crying. |
Surrounded by flies, maggots, and |
Parasites. |
Waiting to feed on the bodies of the dying. |
The old wolf |
With silver in his eyes, hears more than you see and knows it is him |
Who is not truly blind. |
The cracked teeth never fail to chew trough |
The bone. |
Guardian of nothing. |
The rotting earth is his throne. |
Convulsing in final word conversations. |
Indulging in last supper death |
Bed invitations. |
The vultures tear at barren life. |
Scavengers pick at |
The chalk lines of dry corpses disgust for all that’s breathing and |
That’s living. |
Decomposition of the wretched failure we call our |
Lives. |
Watch them feed, a colony of fools. |
Scraping at the plates of |
The lesser beings. |
Insatiable impatience. |
The wolf is foaming at the |
Mouth. |
The flock turns into a frenzy. |
Bloodthirsty Appetite. |
Devolutionized through carnage piece by piece, bite by bite. |
Process |
Of human extermination. |
Progress by impending elimination. |
The |
Wretched failure we call our lives. |