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letra de food for the crows - walking wounded

the crimson haze has clouded my sight
one with the blade, driven by spite
challengers come and challengers fail
basking in their wretched wails

a strength so vile and horrific
has made its home in my bones
i revel in this pain
the battlefield is my domain

countless dead
a sea of red

swift as the kiss of death my blade cuts through them all
the ones who turned their backs will be the first ones to fall

my only thought is vengeance, my single burning need
nothing left but my desire to make them bleed

food for the crows
the death toll grows

piled high, the bodies stare with their unseeing eyes
the air grows thick with the stench of death and swarming flies
i walk alone amidst the rot, hunting my helpless prey
their futile cries cannot keep the beast inside at bay
lost amidst the rage, the primal urge prevails
freed from my cage, i live to drive the nail
my conscience dies in darkness, never to return
entranced by power so primitive i watch as my spirit burns

torn limb from limb, entrails exposed
you’re nothing more than food for the crows

- walking wounded

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