Letra de Scavenger of Human Sorrow (1998 Demos)
What pain will it take? To satisfy you Your sick appetite Go in for the killAlways in sight, prey The time always right, feast Feed on the pain, taste Sorrow made flesh, sweetLive how you want Just don't feed on me If you doubt what I say I will make you believe Shallow are words From those who starve For a dream not their own to Slash and scarBig words small mind Behind the pain you will find a scavenger Of human sorrow ScavengerAbstract theory The weapon of choice used by a scavenger Of human sorrow ScavengerSo you have traveled far Across the sea To spread your written brand Of miseryAlways in sight, prey The time always right, feast Feed on the pain, taste Sorrow made flesh, sweetLive how you want Just don't feed on me If you doubt what I say I will make you believe Shallow are words From those who starve For a dream not their own to Slash and scarBig words, small mind Behind the pain you will find a scavenger Of human sorrow ScavengerAbstract theory The weapon of choice used by a scavenger Of human sorrow Scavenger