Song | Scavenger of human sorrow |
Artist | Death |
Album | Live in L.A. Death & Raw |
作词 : Schuldiner | |
What pain will it take? | |
To satisfy you | |
Your sick appetite | |
Go in for the kill | |
Always in sight, prey | |
The time always right, feast | |
Feed on the pain, taste | |
Sorrow made flesh, sweet | |
Live how you want | |
Just don't feed on meIf 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 scar | |
Big 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 sorrowScavenger | |
So you have traveled far | |
Across the sea | |
To spread your written brand | |
Of misery | |
Always in sight, prey | |
The time always right, feast | |
Feed on the pain, taste | |
Sorrow made flesh, sweet | |
Live how you want | |
Just don't feed on meIf 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 scar | |
Big 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 |
zuò cí : Schuldiner | |
What pain will it take? | |
To satisfy you | |
Your sick appetite | |
Go in for the kill | |
Always in sight, prey | |
The time always right, feast | |
Feed on the pain, taste | |
Sorrow made flesh, sweet | |
Live how you want | |
Just don' t feed on meIf 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 scar | |
Big 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 sorrowScavenger | |
So you have traveled far | |
Across the sea | |
To spread your written brand | |
Of misery | |
Always in sight, prey | |
The time always right, feast | |
Feed on the pain, taste | |
Sorrow made flesh, sweet | |
Live how you want | |
Just don' t feed on meIf 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 scar | |
Big 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 |