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​Eaters Of The Dead

This song is by The Order Of The Fly and appears on the EP Lambs in the Abattoir (2008).

Teeth Gnashing in
This necrotic rictus grin
I'm so hungry and this
Feeling never goes away
Sink my teeth into your
Dearly departed loved ones
Why did it ever have to
Turn out this way?

I cannot control these
Hideous urges
I feel I am compelled
To dine upon the dead
To taste the rancid meat of
The recently deceased
Feeding off the carrion
Cadavers rotting flesh

If you should cross our path
Some dark and wretched night
Best take great care;
Such things as we demand respect
We thew away our lives
We threw away our futures
Now we have nothing left to lose
We are the eaters of the dead.

If you should cross our path
Some dark and wretched night
Best take great care;
Such things as we demand respect
We thew away our lives
We threw away our futures
Now we have nothing left to lose
We are the eaters of the dead.

If you should cross our path
Some dark and wretched night
Best take great care;
Such things as we demand respect
We thew away our lives
We threw away our futures
Now we have nothing left to lose
We are the eaters of the dead.