The Savage Fellow

i lay back in the arms of death
and reflect my life
i´m not a desparate man
i´m a child of anger

spat out by a demon and left behind
to walk the earth with ball and chain
eternal journey, i´m on the run
i´m enslaved

I´m sick of the world, all the cowards around me
the stories i hear, i´m so fucking pissed
those laughing faces, speak with evil tongues
i´ve had enough of living, in this godforsaken place

noone understands my incoherent thoughts
searching for the counterpart to complete my soul
the needle in the haystack´s much easier to find
so i am damned to search forever, for peace of mind

spat out by a demon and left behind
to walk the earth with ball and chain
eternal journey, i´m on the run
i´m enslaved