Paroles de The Starving Beast

Silent crowd staring, aligned in a deadly regularity Pride of place, sense of solemnity A taste of sweat, funeral atmosphere Gathered to feed the lion with impure It’s happening again All the bloodthirsty witnesses waiting for fluids to get spilled Barbaric admiration Stitched mouths and dead eyes with cruel glances The alpha-male untied Reach satisfaction, where the world ends Every tension gone only remains the shame Surrounded by emptiness Again, darkness settled upon the place in a hoarse rumbling Majestic beast appearance, freed from its unspeakable dark, in its glorious height Harmonious moves, vice dancing in violence Chaotic rhythm of the strong grip Reflections of deformed grimaces Echoes of the untold While mute witnesses are stained with fluids And time comes to turn off the lights The starving beast