(He was) Living in deep misery His life was is ruin Not even a family With whom to share his life No friends, no home, no job Lost all hope and faith Starvation was coming Desperation ruled his life Voracious backpacker (x4) Had no choice but searching some way to feed So then he took his backpack Uncertain journey through unknown routes Looking for victims without trace Unwary partners in trip, were the best Nobody would miss them at all Keeping body parts in hermetic plastic bags Saving food for the long run Feet, arms gnawing the bones, Tasting the flesh, hands, legs Licking the fluids, chewing entrails This way he moved around not being suspect Eating and travelling for free He knows there's not way back and he don't even want His life is full for once and all Voracious backpacker (x4)