Ravenous - Gutter Demons

A premature death.

Lifetime of pain

Disconsolate.

We search in vain

It won’t get better.

We won’t surrender

To fight to stay ahead of the march of the dead

Surviving the pandemic.

Medicated for your safety

It keeps on coming back.

To end this misery

Shortcut to hell.

Wishing to stay

Inconsolable.

We’ll never be the same

It’s never over.

Never get tired

Cannot see the end of the march of the dead

No more emotion.

Immune to poison

Falling in reverse.

No cure for this curse

No more emotion.

Ain’t got no reason

To dwell on last goodbye before you die

A premature death.

Going insane

Disconsolate.

Can’t feel no pain

It won’t get better on your dying bed

Never surrender to the march of the dead