[Verse 1]
Virulent sensation festering in his brain
Impulse to dominate remains unchained
Thirst for material never satisfied
Searching for the next high
The emperor rests upon a throne of corpses
Justified through moral distortion
Overextending his grasp to comprehend the life of Kane - but what does he stand to gain?
[Chorus]
Devoured…
Devoured… by greed!!!
[Verse 2]
A sensory-devoid, zombified carcass is what he has made of himself
Nothing to livе for
But no shame to die
Mockery of human lifе
Consumed whole by avarice
Will the wealth ever suffice?
Or will he first run out of time?
[Chorus]
Devoured…
Devoured… by…
Devoured…
Devoured… by greed!!!