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Trapped beneath rotting remains
A slow decay of life takes its form

Withered death and bone emerge
From cemeteries of the earth
Replacing all that is known from this world

Towering structures take shape

A SKULL FULL OF MAGGOTS
Chris Barnes

Lying there cold after a torturous death
Your life ended fast you took your last breath
Dead in a grave, your final place
The maggots infest your disfigured face
Puss through your veins takes the place of blood

ABSOLUTE HATRED
Rob Barrett

Never leave your nest unguarded
Next of kin the first to go
Absolute hatred cast upon the family
Payback for the hated one

ADDICTED TO VAGINAL SKIN
Chris Barnes

A relapse of my body
Sends my mind into multiple seizures
Psychologically a new human being
One that has never been

ПРИСТРАСТИВШИЙСЯ К ВЛАГАЛИЩНОЙ КОЖЕ

Повторение моего тела посылает мой разум в многократные припадки
Псохологически новое человеческое существо, какого раньше не было
Я проклят шаманом, его колдовское заклятие на моей душе
Мои члены немеют. Я не могу контролировать свои мысли
Они теперь пренадлежат ему. Его зло пожирает меня
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AN EXPERIMENT IN HOMICIDE
Chris Barnes/Rob Barrett/Scott Burns/Jack Owen/Alex Webster

Walk away, into the dark
Come my way, terror
I am the evil within each soul
I take the spirits of those I kill

AS DEEP AS THE KNIFE WILL GO
Pat O'Brien / Paul Mazurkiewicz

The blade goes in you and it enters smooth
Disturbing moans begin to soothe
Scraping bone with steel to feel it once
Keep pushing hard it never stops

Always the same
Killing for years
You have died and
I brought you back
While you see the dark
I see the light
A light so dark sontrolling me
Altering who I'm supposed to be

Moving through the cover of night
With battle hardened hate in their eyes
Anticipate the surgical strike
Unsuspecting victims
Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony

Violence, the purest form, a primitive trait
The weak will inherit the earth pile on top of their graves

Descend Upon The Village On A Mission Of Death
Setting Fire To Their Homes, Attacking The Men
We Hear Their Women Screaming As We Hack Off Their Heads
We Show No Fucking Mercy To Them, They Will Be Annihilated
Targeting Their Necks A Ruthless Slaughter Begins
Our Axes Swing With Malice, Blood Drips From The Blades
Utterly Defeated, Their Forges Put To Rout
Our Legions Will Pursue Them Until They Have Been Eradicated

BENT BACKWARDS AND BROKEN
Alex Webster

Twisting limbs untill they break
Contortions wrenching pain

Joints are hyperextended
Opposite

Blood Drenched Execution
Carnage inspired by hatred and evil
Fatalities the final solution
Feel the fucking pain
I rip your child from your cunt
The fetus is kept alive
To die before caring eyes

Stalking his prey
He prepares for the ambush
I hear his steps
But without trepidation
Hyper aware
I will strike back

When he brandished the blade

BLOODY CHUNKS
Chris Barnes

Walking down the street, the smell of death in the air
What a rotting stench
My imagination runs wild at what it could be
Open up the can to discover a dead body

Scourged through searing
Incandescence
Melt together
Fire torture brings me intense pain
Pre-destined to incinerate
The flesh is dripping from my face
My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling

BLUNT FORCE CASTRATION
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Smash his scrotum sac
Allered ferociously
Survived this attack
Sterile now left to bleed
Emptied in the croth

Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead
Fresh burial sight, my hunger grows tonight
Undying lust for cadaverous molestation
Sights of death building my sensations
Ferocious need for decomposing bodies

Sex with the dead now I must breed
Within the stiff corpse planting my seed

Лирика!

Heads removed of their faces lay by me feet
Chopped and hacked their bodies detached
Eyes and teeth are violently smashed
Gruesome acts

I'm having strong urges to extract the brains

BRAIN REMOVAL DEVICE
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Heads removed of their faces lay by my feet
Chopped and hacked their bodies detached
Eyes and teeth are violently smashed
Gruesome acts

BURIED IN THE BACKYARD
Chris Barnes

To kill is why I live
My God gives eternal life
Slice you, I watch your blood flow
Rotten brains, I feed 'till I'm full
Pressure building, the body starts to swell

CAGED…CONTORTED
Rob Barrett

Abducted by a psychopath with evil intent
Beaten to the point of unconsciousness
Awakened by the sound of someone screaming in pain...

Realizing now that you are trapped in a cage

Плотоядная Стая

Окрась небо, Армагеддон
Бездействующая биомасса не пробуждена
Взывая к ярости опустошения
Огромная сила всех уничтожает

Всё, что дышит, должно быть охвачено

CARRION SCULPTED ENTITY
Paul Mazurkiewicz

Carnage formed rebirth
A sickened lust of hatred
Damned to an eternal plight
Obscene art alive through death

CENTURIES OF TORMENT
George Fisher/Alex Webster

Generations
Denying penance
Eternal life reborn
Time and time again
Deny

COMPELLED TO LACERATE
Alex Webster

Vicious thoughts will overpower
His virulent mind explodes
Unable to suppress the madness
He can't contain this inner pain
Compelled to

Butchering the helpless
Was his way of life
Uncontrolled rage
Internal strife
The pain he dealt out was never repaid
Retribution was sought by the ones he had slain
Infernal phantasm
Condemned to agony

Crimes of passion
Ruled his mind
The anger inside
Compassion he will never find

The pain and pleasure
Of the blade
And he loved

Enter the scene, horrific violence, deceptive pretense
Feeble attempt to mislead with false evidence, corpus delicti

Luminol reveals the truth
Blood spatter throughout the entire room
Virtue is choked out by foul ambition
Welcome to the killing room

Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty
Ungodly
Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores
Of those I infect become my loyal servants
To ride me of my own rot
Whittling meat from the bones of the dead
Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge

Crucifixion, peasants bound to the cross
Heartless judgement, tyrannical laws
Among the jurists pangs of conscience arise
Conspiracy begins, the crucifier must fall

Assassination was attempted but failed
The conspirators are captured and jailed
Enraged by the plot now he vows his revenge

CRUSHING THE DESPISED
George Fisher/Jack Owen/Alex Webster

Screwdriver repeatedly lands in his face
Gouges and hacks at the man of disgrace
Tearing off muscles from the bones of his chest
Rending his flesh with rage I've been blessed

Staking out the residence
Of the chosen target
Entering the empty home
Lace the food with poision

The hapless victim never had a chance
Precise contamination killed him fast

I am the black thoughts of the night
Deep in the darkness of your mind
Shrouded in shadow, the mental torture
In the realm of death walking terror

Stalking the closest to the edge
Imposition of depravity
Sanity holding by a thread

Decency defied

Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to colleсt my blade now reams
Pieces of flesh lie by the side
Worn on my body or put on display

You mark your skin it gives you pleasure

Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collet my blade now reams
Pieces of flesh lie by the side
Worn on my body or put on display

You mark your skin it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather

Pain is my reward from psychotic tendencies
Pain I give to you
Pain relentlessly
Torturing has reached a level no one's ever seen
Suffer for your life
Rabid force extreme
Rage is my obsession driven by my cruelty
Rage is my release

Sparks - the eyes of fire
Flying high in the night
Storms - the arms of evil
It's gonna take your life

You know the bats crying
Hell bent for the death
Rain - the tears of the devil

Ravenous waves attack,
drawn by the scent of life
Fever for our blood

Instinct rules this mass, ruthless living sea
Devouring

Countless vermin gnashing at my face

DISFIGURED
George Fisher/Alex Webster

Repulsion of beauty drove me to hunt
A frenzy of self hate possessing me
Violated their bodies, stripped of their pride
Tortured and twisted until they have died
Hatred inside is all I would find

DISMEMBERED AND MOLESTED
George Fisher/Paul Mazurkiewicz/Jack Owen/Alex Webster

Sever the limbs
Decapitate
Yank out the teeth
Then masturbate
Pounding the face

DISPOSAL OF THE BODY
Alex Webster

The basement incinerator
Is where they'll put the head
Hose the floor and clean the room
Anywhere they bled

Bodies are bursting apart
Volcanic eruption of guts
Exploding cadavers bring forth
A bloodbath to torment all life

The sky and the earth are now tainted by
Blood
Death is to blame for this enormous

DROWNING IN VISCERA
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Engulfed in the innards
Of rotting cadavers a rancid gore sea
Asphyxiation
Tangled intestines become my reality
Choking on guts

ECSTASY IN DECAY
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Immence oceans of gore, rivers of pus, mountains of bones
Rapture, fester in filth, abnormal wealth, immenced in a world of decadence
Ecstacy in decy, engrossed in deterioration
Penchant for extreme ordure
Pervading of vicera

EDIBLE AUTOPSY
Chris Barnes

Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead
Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red
Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom
The doctor staps you down, with an evil grin
Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein

ENCASED IN CONCRETE
Rob Barrett / Paul Mazurkiewicz

Bound blindfolded
Thickened liquid soaks my feet it's rising upward
Shrieks of panic
Hardened liquid traps my feet insanity is closer

ENDLESS PAIN
«Kreator»

You cry out the aggression that is in your every day
You want to kill the enemies if they cross your way
In your heart is hate, terror is freezin' your bones
The night is so dark and you're all alone

EVERY BONE BROKEN
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Jack Owen

Die, shattered you'll die
Bones broken in half
Blood flowing freely
Limbs severed in hate
Brains splattered, demise

Experimental pathogens, a devils design
The dark side of science breeds a weapon of war
Contagious killing and internal distress
Homicide or suicide will be the cause of death

Internal organs altered by the disease
Your brain disabled by the constant pain
Erratic actions lead my thoughts to the blade

Eyes tied tight forever
Mouth wired shut forever
Body parts dissever. You will see no more
Never....

Lowerd into the ground
You will never hear another sound
In your coffin you are bound. Underground

Venomous blood courses through our veins
Poisoned by indignation
So much blood on their callous hands
Cruelty their ruination

Firestorm vengeance
Firestorm vengeance

FIVE NAILS THROUGH THE NECK
Alex Webster

Knock him out with chloroform
Surreptitious trapping tack
Drag the body to the trunk
Take the captive into the house and down into the basement

Poised and ready to strike
Anticipation of the hunt drawing near
Fueled by hatred and spite
If this don't kill them it will fill them with fear
Opposing forces now retreat on the run
They got their asses handed to them hours ago
Now in pursuit of the survivors who fled
Closing the gap soon many more will be dead

FOLLOWED HONE THEN KILLED
Pat O'Brien / Paul Mazurkiewicz

Creeping in the shadows
Shadows of the night
Wading through the darkness
A death before the light
Blending in with faces

FORCE FED BROKEN GLASS
Chris Barnes/Rob Barrett/Scott Burns/Jack Owen/Alex Webster

Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin
From the throat
Blood gushes
Glandular eruption

Intestines exposed
By violent thrusts
The innards removes
Dissecting the guts
To rip through the skin
Tissue and muscle
Cartilage shredding
Draining blood vessels

No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine
Every night I wait to see
In the night, watching
Stalking your every move
I know when you're alone
All alone

Into the abyss, perpetual and torturous
The gallery of suicide, internal torment
Archaic carcasses, displayed degeneracy
Once within these walls a life of death will be unleashed

Forever dying are the dead, countless bleeding heads
Cadavers splattered red from the self-slicing of necks
Stenching maggot filled bodies, skulls and bones rot away

GROTESQUE
Alex Webster

Monstrous
My thoughts
Revolting visions, carnage
Bloodbath
My dream

GUTTED
Chris Barnes

A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being
A shocking way of life living on human offspring
Murder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionless
Horrid dismemberment
One persons tortures, is anothers pleasure

HACKSAW DECAPITATION
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Memory of the insane
Of killing in so man ways, homicidal
Seeking redemption through rage
With hacksaws I decapitated them all
Blood covers the ground, my feet are saturated

HEADLESS
George Fisher/Paul Mazurkiewicz/Alex Webster

Drawn to an act of complete domination
Violent urges of decapitation
Premeditated murder, invidious
Soon she will be vanquished, insidious

No hesitation as the bloodshed begins
Frenzied violence, raging death
Devastation as the killers
Savagely murder all in sight

Mutilators swarming hacking off limbs
Falling bodies, severed heads
Pure destruction by the mob

Back in Nam he killed a man
A shovel was used to cut his head off
Now forever changed lust to decapitate
Chop at the neck to keep the skull intact

Going insane
Come back deranged

Climbing
Heights unimagined unattained
To drop bodies from the sky
Falling
Alive in mid air moving fast
Heads exploding on the ground
Throwing
Corrupted souls in front of trains

HUNG AND BLED
Alex Webster

Trying to conceal his murders the
Maniac
Stabs the heart
Stops the flow
Cleaning up the blood's a problem he

Я кончаю кровью

Я раздулся
И готов взорваться
Грузом моей лимфы
Смогу ли я побороть жажду к этому трупу
Уже месяц в могиле
Безобразная и наполовину разложившаяся

Bleed from my pain
Revenge on treacherous snakes
They will pay
Slicing my flesh
Sculptured wounds my catharsis
I will stain
Into the heart
Needle injects gasoline

Ominous nefarious completely insane
Doctor Butcher and his dungeon of death
Unorthodox therapies performed on the brain
Prolific practitioner of pain

Laying out the tools of his trade
Psychosurgery
Scalpel, ice-pick and drill

"Гниение внутренностей"

Гниющий заживо
Страдальческий поиск пищи.
Кишки удерживают мой мозг
Разрезанные артерии истекают кровью
Неуёмная жажда крови
Жертвы встречают мой нож, разрывающий органы

INTESTINAL CRANK
Alex Webster

Butchers drag me to the rack
Bind my hands to the bar
Legs are fastened to the table
Hooded man unsheathes his knife

Viral contagion unleashed upon the earth
Billions of infected dead soon rise
Stalking the living to feast upon the flesh
Its fight or flee to survive

Living out the days and nights in absolute fear
Never knowing when and where the
threat of the undead draws near

LIVING DISSECTION
Chris Barnes

Fingers missing from hands, ready to snap bones
And necks, pierced together from dead tissue
Body parts crudely sewn,
Face is smashed to pulp drooling from an empty socket
Brain half

MAKE THEM SUFFER
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Suffer
Extreme pain is what they need to feel for the rest of their lives
Misery and despair leaves their souls when infinity ends

Let them taste the wrath as the agony consumes them

Demolition of bodies, smashed and broken, piles of guts, moist and steaming
Tendons severing, brains are boiling, unburied corpses in state of decay
Rotten limbs start to ferment, torso's torn in two
Skin ripped off to expose muscle tissue, butchered for human stew
Crawl into the cadaver head first, eat your way through the guts
The purgent smell of decaying innards is enough to drive you nuts
The spleen of the carcass is oozing from your mouth
As you chew on the piss filled kidney's

Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat
Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed
Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green
Upheaveal of human entrails
Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks
Obscene feelings deep inside me
Dislocating, separating a blood

MONOLITH
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Alex Webster

Imminent decay of life
Ruthless, dead monolith
Human race will be devoured
Cannibals

MUMMIFIED IN BARBED WIRE
Alex Webster

Wrap the wire round the neck,
Pull it tight to suffocate
His mouth is spewing steaming blood
Hang the body with a cord, gag his mouth
With shards of steel

MURDER WORSHIP
Alex Webster

Homage to our god, the act of killing bears us
Closer to his grace, beyond the void of darkness
Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us
Bring is to our lord our killings transcending,
Convictions of violence, pure unrelenting

MUTATION OF THE CADAVER
Alex Webster

Lying on the table dead
Coroner
Completes his task

Examining the wretched stiff

I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my rape
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate

Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin

No mercy for what we are doing
No thought to even what we have done
We don't need to feel the sorrow
No remorse for the helpless one

War without end
No remorse No repent
We don't care what it meant

NOTHING LEFT TO MUTILATE
Jack Owen

As I walk behind her, her scent trails me
What is it that draws me neared, what could it be?
Once I was normal among the sheep
Now I'm immortal, in the night I creep

ORGASM THROUGH TORTURE
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Alex Webster

Suffer to survive
Instinct I despise

Stalking the night, searching for a victim to defile
Cock she craves today

Lusting for eternal pain
Begging to be tortured
Agony brings relief, I am insane

Indulging in self-mutilation
To satisfy my need again
The pain severe from severed veins
Curing me of deprivation

3. Pit Of Zombies

Captured by the priest of evil
Deep inside the hive
Hellish dungeon filled with undead
Their rotting claws reaching for my
Legs I hang above the ghouls
I know they want me for their food

"Эякуляция после смерти"

Страдание. Сейчас я хочу повеситься
Верёвка качается, свешиваясь с затемнённого потолка. Я почти задушен
Я болтаюсь на своём скрученном позвоночнике.
Я знаю, что буду наслаждаться смертью больше, чем жизнью. Мои веки плотно сжимаются
Но свет слепит мои глаза. Моё тело холодеет, мой конец близок
Наблюдения за своей мёртвой оболочкой из моего собственного ада

POUNDED INTO DUST
Alex Webster

Forces of hate meet
Gather for the siege
Encircling their foe
The raid begins
Their revenge is sought

The blackened city calls out
Enter the temple of sin
You must enter the temple of sin

Contorted sinners beckon
Join our twisted rites
You must join our twisted rites

Horrific perception that enters the brain
An abnormal psyche insanity's brain
Cemented beyond immeasurable doubt
Psychotic or not they need a way out

Of their obscured minds
If they want to be set free
Lunatics of wrath

PULVERIZED
Chris Barnes/Scott Burns/Jack Owen/Alex Webster

Temptation to kill again
The sensation comes over me
An addiction to murdering
I can't stop killing

PUNCTURE WOUND MASSACRE
George Fisher/Paul Mazurkiewicz/Alex Webster

Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Die, butcher

PUT THEM TO DEATH
Chris Barnes

Evil people with evil minds
Slaughter their victims with ripping knives
They should be caught and put to death
Strapped to the chair, they should die there
Evil people with evil minds

RABID
Alex Webster

Like a virus of the mind
My rage will spread
My obsession with murder
Roils in my head

RANCID AMPUTATION
Chris Barnes

Torsos hang from their own intestines
Raped of all bodily extentions, stumps wreathing in a sludge
Like infection
Suffering through a Rancid amputation
A pulsating artery accomanied by some veins, slit with no restraint

Black forest of evil, a demons possession
A beast in the wild with nocturnal dementia
Unearthly revival of clandestine extinction

Reborn creature, malicious being
Resurgance of a grusome species

With carnal obsession, it lusts copulation

Chris Barnes/Scott Burns/Jack Owen/Alex Webster

Bleeding wounds never clot
Even after death
Murdered dead look on from beyond
Never to return

No way back at all

ROTTED BODY LANDSLIDE
Alex Webster

Climbing the mounds to escape from death
Ten thousand left to rot
In this gorge

Bodies lie

7. Rotting Head

[Lyrics by Jack and Chris]

A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell
Hidden from the prying eyes of curiosity
Experimental surgery made him what he is today
His head is rotting but his body lives on as a worthless vegetable

A sharpend sense of supreme evil
Triggered in the mind
A gruesome transformation of the body
And the soul
A dreaded life of worthlessness
Now has a new meaning
Wreak havoc like a vile wretch
Possessed until the end

SANDED FACELESS
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Rapacious for pleasure scraping
Filing down with intense grinding
Harsh abrasive friction deface
Countenance now removed forever

SARCOPHAGIC FRENZY
Rob Barrett

Here they come
No chance of stopping them now
Trudging forward
On a quest – for human flesh
Panic is a catalyst

Striking out with rage I pound him, stomp him
Cocksucking bastard don't feel mercy for him
With bare hands I break his legs, break his neck
Now my jagged blade will bring him to his death

Savage killer merciless machine
Butchering victims and watching them bleed
Savage killer chopping off limbs

Flying Chunks Of Hot Debris Rushing Through The Air
Vapors Causing Blisters, Eyes Blinded By The Glare
Clouds That Shower Death, Hell Falling From The Sky
Searing Rain Of Molten Rock, Flesh Begins To Fry
Burning Fragments, Steaming Stones Tearing Through My Skin
Lodging Near My Organs, I'm Burning From Within
Parts Of Human Bodies Lay Strewn On The Ground
Survivors Holding Bleeding Ears, Deafened By The Sound

Prepare to witness a place of gore
Of legal dissection and blood on the floor
Carved up corpses, in the corner
Sliced up by a psychotic coroner
Slice, dice, chop them haphazardly
Like laboratory mice, splatter brain matter
Pound on the skull until it shatters

In thrall to the evil lord
A procession of the damned
Sweating blood to serve the beast
Desolation of their souls

They slave in fire
Whips of Hades at their backs
The Scourge of Iron

Buried waist deep gagged end bound
Plies of heads tie on the ground
Executioners start to assemble

Condemned man shakes with fear
Doom now becoming dear
The faces of the heads he resembles

Putrid foul zombie make their ghastly approach
A dreadful horrid feeling sets in.
Scrambling for weapons an attempt to defend
Against a gruesome horde of undead.
Shower them with fire make them burn in the flames
Some how they continue to march
Ravenous savages they'll tear you apart
They'll eat your fucking guts and your brains.

Take me back
Back to the scene
It's coming back
I remember her screams
The fear in her eye
The night she died
It left me empty
Hollow inside

SHREDDED HUMANS
Chris Barnes/Jack Owen

Early hours, open road, family of five - on their way home!
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun!
A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight,
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane,
He steers his car into the other lane!!!

Sharpen the pick
To pierce the skull through the ear
Stab at an angle
Cranial transfixion, hearing and vision terminated by the penetration

Skewered from ear to eye
Lancing the boil of your mind
Deafened by the piercing thrust

The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore
He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more
Death
Pain
Terror
Blood...

On the high plain they lost their lives

SPLIT WIDE OPEN
Chris Barnes

Melting thoughts of disintegration
Hitting deep her insistence
To mutilate her newborn infants
After giving birth her mind wasn't the same
Slowly slipping away, a state of mental decay

STABBED IN THE THROAT
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

As the blood begins to gush out the side of your neck
I thrust my cold steel into your face, your closer to death
A twelwe inch blade will help decide your ultimate fate
This summons to die has been given to you for accepting my hate

Why can't I breath, still I see.
Dead on the table, try to move, I'm not able to.
They said I have died, I still feel alive.
I won't believe their lies, I can still see through these... eyes.
Help me, I'm not dead, wake me from this hell, tell me I'm alive, Dead.

Knives cutting into me, scalpels rip me.
Screaming into their deaf ears, now they stop and see my tears.

They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill
Face down, dead on the ground
Find me before another is found

I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten

SUBMERGED IN BOILING FLESH
Paul Mazurkiewicz

Dangling above a vat of putrid muck
A rancid stench of foul decay never encountered before
Screaming in horror for i now remember my fate
I will be submerged in boiling flesh
This cauldron will soon take my life

SYSTEMATIC ELIMINATION
Alex Webster

Scurrilous, wide spread death
Punitive, stagnant mess
Rancorous killing spree
Punishing massacre

THE BLEEDING
Chris Barnes/Scott Burns/Alex Webster

Bleeding

Slicing through the flesh
A knife stuck in your neck
Stabbing out your eyes

Tearing at my neck my sharpened teeth pierce the meat
My warm bloodied prey sustains my life for one more day
The oldest of souls, left behind after life
Before death I was nothing but human

Indulgence in the blood, intoxicated from its drug
It warms my cold soul

THE DISCIPLINE OF REVENGE
Alex Webster

Patience is my ally
Design should not be rushed
Asperations long forgotten
Never left my mind

Coercion and threats
Made their demands
Held the past over my head
One mistake has made me their tool
Blackmailing a means to the end, I'm forced into the pact

Murderer
Is that what I am?

THE PICK-AXE MURDERS
Chris Barnes/Scott Burns/Alex Webster

You thought it was over, it's not over
I came back, I brought my axe

In the shadows, alone in the dark
Young victims I stalk

THE STRANGULATION CHAIR
Alex Webster

Trapped in this prison awaiting my death
Condemned to die by draconian means
An eye for an eye is the rule of this land
But the victim in question did not die by my

We see them coming a mile away
Gathered to kill on the desolate plain
No fear in our minds
Pure hate in our hearts

Miscalculation of our strength their bane
Take us lightly and we'll make you pay
Pride left them defenseless

THE UNDEAD WILL FEAST
Chris Barnes/Jack Owen/Alex Webster

Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, as the thought of being dead
Prophecy of the wisemen of old
Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil
Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the dead

Conceived through rape, procreate, a vicious brood
Ravaging intercourse, penetrate with corse
Forsaken, nude

Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape
Dawn of the murdering beasts of hate
Spawn of the wretched cunt defiled
Pawn of the darkness, blasphemous child

Violence is legitimate is causes such as this
Cruel retribution is fitting
Vengeance will be dealt out with ruthless iron fist
Worthless filth recieve no mercy

They deserve to die
They deserve to die

TO DECOMPOSE
Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien

Cadaver filled carcasses flood the land
Methodically emptied of bone and blood
Left to be one with the dirt again
To decompose
It wall will end in the dirt again

TORN THROUGH
Pat O'Brien / Paul Mazurkiewicz

Violently torn through the back of the head as debris from the skull hits the ground
Writhing and twitching from brains being splattered I'll never get used to that sound
Gaze at the fear in eyes horrified terrified just as a life will expire
Blood drips away from an utter disgrace in hell I will kill you again

UNDER THE ROTTER FLESH
Chris Barnes

Under the flesh
Rot my lust for decayed corpses dead bodies exhumed

Their coldness induces me endless defilement,
Re-occuring relapses, perverse with the dead, soon I will kill for myself

Dormancy
Spirits await rebirth
From their sleep
They will soon awake
Restless dead
Catching the wiff of hate
Blood they anticipate
They will soon drink

Madness overwhelming
Excruciating pain
My brain aches for release
I will suffer until I kill

Weapons have been gathered
Now I seek my prey
Senses heightened as I stalk

Inborn, lack of conscience
I think but cannot feel
Affectations
Manipulations
Victims bend to my will

Passed through generations
Murderous ways

VOMIT THE SOUL
Chris Barnes

Grotesque, crippled, carved up carcass
Evil controlling my mind, the fear of dying expired of life, to vomit the soul
I am dead within my self

The end a beginning to a new life in hell

When Death Replaces Life

Smashing the human horde
Crushing religious filth
Nailing invertedly the ones who plant the seeds
Of doubt
Wasting inherent truth
Confronting an inner hell

Worm infested

Enter the graveyard,
Searching for a female corpse
Dead for thirteen years
The perfect whore to fill my need

Dig her body up

ZERO THE HERO
«Black Sabbath»

Accept the fact that you're second rate, life is easy for you
It's all served up on a gold plated plate
And we don't even have to talk to you
Your face is normal, that's the way you're bred
And that's the way you're going to stay

Рождение – это всегда боль
Гниющий в матке путешествует внутри тела
Истекающий кровью в гробу
Голодный ребёнок пожирает всё из плоти мёртвой сучки
Ужаснейшая вонь
Моё тело растёт, мои страдания причиняют мне мучения
Тяжёлая потеря крови
Младенец забитый при рождении

Sparks - the eyes of fire
Flying high in the night
Storms - the arms of evil
It's gonna take your life

You know the bats crying
Hell bent for the death
Rain - the tears of the devil

Фрагменты черепа разлетаются в воздухе
Мозги и кровь рассеялись повсюду
Из – за колебаний топора происходят постоянные повреждения
Голова сломалась, отверстие открылось
Гравировка черепа
Широко открытые, выдавленные глаза вытекают, свисая из глазниц
Фатальная сталь ломает кость, травмируя можжечок
Полезная жажда крови

"Мясо на крюке извращенца"

Моё кровавое мясо развешено на крюках
Моя причуда – жрать каcтрированных
Растерзанные, разрозненные, проколотые, наполовину разжованные хрящи, разврат с мертвецами, струи зелёной заразы
Разрывание человеческих внутренностей
Растирание растерзанных гениталий, болтающихся на крюках
Из меня так и прёт непристойность