Death Eaters from ROPES by VönBastard

I can hear the laughing
In the desert night
Instants of repulsion
But here is the order

Cut the noose of what you know
Take the pieces of the rope
Assemble into something new
And now you will understand

Death is not the end
But is a thing for sure
Death turns flesh into meat
And we are hungry as hell

We are running, we are flying, we are crawling
We are searching, we are tracking, we are hunting

Through the whole continent
Looking for carrion and bones
Running, flying, or crawling
That’s the way we survive

I can smell it every time
I want to clean your corpse
Suck your bones, bite your brains
Just dust to the earth

We are running, we are flying, we are crawling
We are searching, we are tracking, we are hunting

Death is not the end

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