Hunger - Konkhra

The thought of getting old

Was passing through my head

Without doing what I think is best

Black sheeps dressed in white

The Devil in disguise

The need for doing right things

Was hunting me down for the cause

I had to quit in sin

To forsake the holy oath

The gates of Heaven will close for me

The sadness of a holy youth

I didn’t feel it inside

Screaming thoughts in my mind

Chained by religious pride

As years went by I just felt it stronger

It was growing inside just like a hunger

Hunger

Decisions of life are easy to make

Illusions are brittle and easy to break

To live in the very moment is highly to prefer

Instead of the promise that never show any worth

Ashes of old men

Grey, the colour of wasted lives

A life that wasn’t wanted

Betrayed themselves all the time

Paced along by old men

Hungry for eternal life

Crave forgiving from the damned

Can’t fulfil requirements

Drop out and meet your own paradise