The Rat Eaters Lyrics - Byzantine

Oh God I feel I have lost my flock 

We are scattered and without reason 

There is no strength in our stock 

The wolves pick up on our weak scent 

Trapped by a system that heralds discrimination 

Underneath an unclean sun your caste will be revealed 

Wallow in servility your branded the Musahar 

Toiling while the hours pass so slowly like drifting dust 

Held by laws obscene by all is our unfortunate gift to the world 

Victims of a religion that blackens me as my neighbors' slave 

Bodies filled with poverty burns slow above the fire 

Violence from the provocation of shadows touching higher castes 

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Oh God I feel I have lost my flock 

We are scattered and without reason 

There is no strength in our stock 

The wolves pick up on our scent 

Inside on hallowed sins I pray 

To save me from this world that wants to commit suicide 

[Solo: Tony] 

Inside on hallowed sins I pray 

To save me from this world that wants to commit suicide 

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Oh God I feel I have lost my flock 

We are scattered and without reason 

There is no strength in our stock 

The wolves pick up on our weak scent