And Only Hunger Remains

Lifeless they are prowling

Dark, deserted streets

Raw are their faces

Close is their sense of smell

Shadows of the past life

Marked their facial expressions

Forgotten are emotions

And only hunger remains

Silent they are reeling

Bodies cold like ice

Lost in a dream

Bones wrapped out in proud flesh

Esthetic is the play

Of their uncovered sineus

Breed of the demised

signs of transisforiness

Deep inside

Maggots and grubs have their nests

Guts can be

The home for a worm-familly

They can't remember

The names they had once

Besides after death

Names have no consequence

They won't recognice

Parents, chidren and friends

Memories are extinguished

And only hunger remains

Moldy are their incisors

Appearences are deceptive

They're able to crunch a thighbone

It seems that they don't know compassion

'Cause they would even assault

A 3-years old girl in a wheel chair

Eager for booty and foaming

They rush that everything that moves

Belive me their greed knows to bounds

One bite of them is enough

And you will become one of them

You would loose your human nature

And only hunger remains.