Pack of Dogs! Songtext
von Oliver Malcolm

A pack of dogs can smell the flesh decay
Arm the guards keep satan far away
Troubadours with pens come out to play
No remorse
I ask the Lord I wonder what he say
To the executioner who pray?
Is your piece of mind the price you pay?
What′s the cost?


What if this whole world was yours to gain?
Would you keep your pride or take the blame?
Could you learn to love yourself again?
Are you lost?
Look at what they hide and try to trade
Is your past the source of all your pain?
Or are you too weak to bare the shame?
Ask the Lord
My whole life I been waiting for you
Where'd you go?
My whole life I been waiting for you
Where′d you go?
A pack of dogs can smell the flesh decay
Arm the guards keep satan far away
Troubadours with pens come out to play
No remorse
I ask the Lord I wonder what he say
To the executioner who pray?
Is your piece of mind the price you pay?
What's the cost?

My whole life I been waiting for you
Where'd you go?
My whole life I been waiting for you
Where′d you go?
A pack of dogs can
Arm the guards keep
Troubadours with
No remorse