Bloodgroove - The One I Feed the Most Lyrics

I've got it figured out
This life so freely spent and vain
I'm going to stay the hound
That starving one that bays my name

So I rip and pull heart and soul
Shred year by year feed my fears
Til that hound of old breaks chain and hold
She takes year by year drain life my blood
My blood

I'm running through a field
A solemn waste I knew so well
Shells of empty past lives
I threw to her before
Beware

They reach and pull your heart and soul
It takes years and years to shed these fears
Til that hound of old lays tired and cold
She takes year by year drain life your blood