Lyrics:

What pain will it taketo satisfy your sick appetitego in for the killalways in sight-preythe time always right-feas
tfeed on the pain-tastesorrow made flesh-sweetlive how you wantjust don't feed on meif you doubt what i sayi will make yo
u believeshallow are words from those who starvefor a dream not their own to slash and scarBig words, small mindbehind the
pain you will finda scavenger of human sorrowscavengerabstract theory the weapon of choiceused by scavenger of human sorro
wscavenger (Solo: SchuldinerHamm)So you have traveled far across the seato spread yor written brand of misery