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As you walk alone down Cannibal Road,

Forget everything that you've once known,

Close your eyes and taste their lies,

Ignore the world as brave men die.

There are no wrong turns only forward,

There are no signposts pointing back,

The path we choose is not for your kind.

A crab mentality,

Sinks its claws into me,

Feed on humanity,

Down Cannibal Road

My speciality,

Too many mouths to feed,

Devour me,

Down Cannibal Road

Siphoned off to feed the family,

You fill our darkened souls with light,

We laugh and revel in your good taste,

Drag our nails across your face.

The night escapes and fills our house,

The light enters our starving mouths,

The red glow that illuminates,

Gone.

A crab mentality,

Sinks its claws into me,

Feed on humanity,

Down Cannibal Road

My speciality,

Too many mouths to feed,

Devour me,

Down Cannibal Road

The air is thick with ghosts and blood,

Our children sick, our name is mud,

Wipe the colour from your eyes,

Keep the red, not black and white.

The air is thick with ghosts and blood,

Our children sick, our name is mud,

Wipe the colour from your eyes,

See red, not black and white.