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Lyrics · 2026-11-06

Great Hunger

Written by Kimmo Ihanus.

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Snow came early, eighteen-sixty-six
Cellar empty, prayin' to a crucifix
Bark in the bread, pine flour in the mix
Crow on the rooftop pickin' at my politics
Frost in the floorboard, wolf at the door
Father in the woods, ain't comin' back no more
Garden growin' graves where the rye used to grow
Hunger got a tongue, lickin' at my cerebro

Great hunger, great hunger
Eat the rot, eat the worm, eat your younger
Great hunger, great hunger
When it takes you, you don't even wonder

Ribs like a xylophone, play me a hymn
Two hundred thousand sleepin' in the dim
Priest said pray — God went out for a swim
Mother stitchin' shut the mouth of my twin
Ate my brother, ate my belief
Ate the holy book, ate the holy teeth
Worm in the soil ate me underneath
Now I'm the guest at every famine, every grief

Great hunger, great hunger
Eat the rot, eat the worm, eat your younger
Great hunger, great hunger
When it takes you, you don't even wonder

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