Island of Dead Men

Shipwrecked, lost and hopeless Godforsaken, unseen Searing ample hunger Panting for human cuisine Unsuspecting comrade becomes aim of all desires The first limb amputated Holidays on the isle of death It makes you eat your final friend Island of dead man Conversion man to animal Nourishment by death Craving satiation Flesh transforms to meat Dark and guilty conscience Bayonet going deep Blood splatters on the hot soil, the good turning to vile The next limb amputated Live the horrors on the isle of death It makes you eat your final friend Island of dead man Conversion man to animal Nourishment by death Thirst and hunger hitting hard Conscience too weak to be a guard Once you pray for oblivion Hunger makes you do it again Constant greed is reigning Fresh supply drying up Last blood drops have clotted New desires erupt Devouring extremities, new ambitions grow Your own limbs amputated Autophagy on the isle of death Finally you will eat yourself Island of dead men Conversion man to animal Nourishment by death