Gray Fur Soaked In Blood Songtext / Lyric

Look at the blood on the grass
It?s cold like a morning dew
I?m drinking this dew, it?s drenching my fangs
Big, black crows are flying for feast To be closer to madness
With every minute of life
Greed of murder
Controls existence of mine
I must feed my demons
The ghosts which chosen me
Greed of hunting
I?m living to kill Listen to my howling
Look in my eyes
I am the fear
Gray fur soaked in blood

Your pain is exciting me
You are shedding bitter tears

In light of moon I will
Howl among the trees
The scream of dying bitch
Will cut fogged air

My tongue is searching your brain
Falling feelings, falling conscience
Are killing me from inside of my mind
I must feed my demons
The ghosts which chosen me
Gray fur soaked in blood