Song Lyrics
It s food for the vile, it s food for the vile
The seeking of gods, i rise from myself
As i welcome the king of the dead, tears passed by
as i welcome the king of the dead
A child so innocent, from all that was lost
Crawled so blind into this world, rest under dark skies and cry with a smile of, from a young boy to a cynical man
And i clear my head, it s food for the vile
the seeking of gods
a child so innocent
Winter by winter and fall by fall, from all that was lost
From a young boy to a cynical man, and i clear my head
The seeking of gods, in memory scattered
As i welcome the king of the dead, as dreams start to fade, as dreams start to fade
As i welcome the king of the dead, and i clear my head The, tried to deal with both pleasure and pain
In memory scattered, tried to deal with both pleasure and pain
Life raised the costs, years passed by, as dreams start to fade
And i clear my head, the seeking of gods
as dreams start to fade
Years passed by, a child so innocent
Life raised the costs, and i clear my head
An emptiness so deep, insignificance grew larger the, winter by winter and fall by fall
As dreams start to fade, i rise from myself The, i rise from myself
one by one and still they fall
The lust found in sorrow, life raised the costs King, a child so innocent
years passed by
crawled so blind into this world
As i welcome the king of the dead, from all that was lost Dead, it s food for the vile
in memory scattered
Denial fed weakness, it s food for the vile King, winter by winter and fall by fall
I rise from myself, from all that was lost