Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Glutonous, artist - Professor Fate. Album song The Inferno, in the genre Современная классикаDate of issue: 18.08.2008
Record label: FETO
Song language: English
The Glutonous |
| Trapped in storms of freezing rain |
| Cries of grief like hailstones fall |
| Everywhere we turn from pain |
| Through this land of hate we crawl |
| Salvations forgotten you |
| Oh! |
| Gluttonous sons of men |
| Diminish to obscurity |
| Deep within this devil’s den |
| Godspeed me to the wolves that greet me |
| (Oh reaper) I pray these dark swords do take me. |
| The more that I search — the less I find |
| The more that I thirst — it’s on my mind |
| I can’t forget your touch — it feels so cold inside |
| Can never get enough — never satisfied |
| Down here a great beast lurks |
| Howling through his throats of blood |
| Belly swollen, talons rip |
| Wretches flail, toil through the mud |
| And we too, howl like (wild) dogs |
| Beneath this freezing storms descent |
| And I, (sad soul) am not the only one |
| For all these souls suffer my lament |