P.I.G. - Everlost

Will you be the carrion to inspire

The ravens of lust

Will you please the weak empire

The only kind that lasts

After all the tributes

To the bloody regime

You’ll have to pay the price

For being canonized

Still you lack things to believe in In the world of make-believe

A life to die for is hardly worth living

When it hurts to live

The vulture in human form

Put into greatness by the swarm

Will you search for martyrdom

To redeem the righteous hate

Will you refight the battles won

Without the bondages of faith

With all the powers you hold

Will you ever dare

To practice what you preach

To face the one you leech

Pleasant is truth but the one you evade

Vicious are dreams but the ones you create

Those feeding desire to manipulate

Scars of submission are too deep to be healed

When the damage inflicted to the one who won’t bleed

The one who will nourish the machine as you did