Sun Dog by Fatima Lyrics

He's of the privileged race
He conquers and devastes

He loves to play
With himself

And when a sacrifice is made
It only fuels his hate

Wood to feed
The furnace


And you'll never find a cure
For your idleness's too pure

One more sigh and he will rise
Never look him in the eyes

He's a sun dog
A sun dog
He's from a cosy place
Where there's no human race

He came to me
As a friend

An angel as he said
And "Satan" is his name

Wood to feed
The furnace


And you'll never find a cure
For your idleness's too pure

One more sigh and he will rise
Never look him in the eyes

He's a sun dog
A sun dog