The Hunger Circle - Saviour Machine

A cauldron of cults leads the ambush of thoughts in

My mind

Doctrines of demons that crawl in my eyes leave me

Dancing blind

The passport of horrible manifestations and lies

Inducing eruptions, disfiguring plains in its silent cries

The lust in the void is desolate and needing

The alienation is tenuous and breathing

Into the hunger circle a stranger awaits

Inside the hunger circle the heretic reigns

Into the hunger circle, into the altered states

The keeper of the killing streets

Will wake up screaming crisis in his game

The perilous tide from the ominous side of the lines

Is thriving, relentlessly transporting glassy-eyed

Warning signs

The kinds of malice is sheer mutilation of love

The epidemic of flesh and convulsion is sickened

Perversion above

A prayer for the dying, a kiss for the last

A tear for the crying, a hit for the cast

Into the hunger circle a stranger awaits

Inside the hunger circle the heretic reigns

Into the hunger circle, into the altered states

The keeper of the killing streets

Will wake up screaming crisis in his game

The bleeding oppression of millions of victims is done

The wealthiest nation on earth must provide for its

Waiting son

His arsenic is rising …

Come inside the genocide ride

Look what you’ve done to me

Look what you’ve done to my world

Here comes the flood to release me

Here comes the turn

Fighting the hunger circle, standing alone

Lighting the hunger circle, vision is shown

Dying, the hunger circle, die in the face of pain

The keeper of the killing streets is sleeping now

And dreaming of my name