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Steel skin clips,
Forceps, grooved awl, retractors, needles
Gouges and saws,
Intestinal clamps, blunt dissectors,
Scalpels, pins, toothed directors.

Tools of the trade, forceps and blades
Skillfully lathed, for us to maim.

[Solo: Cranial cremation]

Torched to a pimple
Peeling skin and tissue
Inflammable rectal gases
Scalding your sinews

Charbroiled to blackened char

01. Genital Grinder (01:32)
02. Regurgitation Of Giblets (01:24)
03. Maggot Colony (01:37)
04. Pyosisified (Rotten To The Gore) (02:55)
05. Carbonized Eyesockets (01:11)
06. Frenzied Detruncation (00:59)
07. Vomited Anal Tract (01:45)
08. Festerday (00:22)

01. Keep on Rotting in the Free World (3:42)
02. Tomorrow Belongs to Nobody (4:18)
03. Black Star (3:29)
04. Cross My Heart (3:34)
05. Childs Play (5:42)
06. Room 101 (4:36)
07. Polarized (4:02)
08. Generation Hexed (3:47)

Grimly I dig up the turfs
To remove the corrupted stiffs
Trying to contain my excitement
As I desecrate graveolent crypts...
Fingers claw at coffin lids
Eager festal exhumation
Hugging your wry, festered remains
With post-humous joy and elation...

Intenacious, intersecting
Reaving fats from corporal griskin
Culled...for sodden gelatine brayed
Skeletal groats triturated, desinently
Exsiccated, sere glutenate brewed
For frivolous solvent abuse...

Derogate coarse remains

01. Genital Grinder (01:32)
02. Maggot Colony (01:36)
03. Exhume To Consume (03:50)
04. Swarming Vulgar Mass Of Infected Virulency (03:10)
05. Tools Of The Trade (03:04)
06. Corporal Jigsore Quandry (05:48)
07. Incarnated Solvent Abuse (05:01)
08. Buried Dreams (03:58)

01. 1985 (1:15)
02. Thrasher's Abattoir (1:50)
03. Cadaver Pouch Conveyor System (4:02)
04. A Congealed Clot Of Blood (4:13)
05. The Master Butcher's Apron (4:00)
06. Noncompliance to ASTM F 899-12 Standard (6:06)
07. The Granulating Dark Satanic Mills (4:10)
08. Unfit For Human Consumption (4:24)

Dried, rotting, flaking, rancid flesh
Crumbling tissue - nothing left
Cancerous, mouldy, septic infestation
Smouldering decay of defecation

Your bowels now play host to pestilent decay
Waiting dormantly, it knows you're easy prey

Sensual awakening
Numbing feeling's dead
Conception's romanticised
Synthesized broken heart's to bled

Without emotion you heartstring's played
Strummed and severed to the tune of a tragic serenade
(A tragic chorus)

"…That's why I find it so amusing that the
latter-day saints of our business... one,
attribute to me motives that just weren't there,
and two, accuse me of corrupting morality,
which I wish I had the power to do.
Prepare to die…"

An encloaking, dark epoch

Always love the ones you hurt
Passion killer with no time to mourn
Cold comfort that your heart is torn
I wish you hell- sealed with a kiss.

Tenderized twelve ounces of flesh
Love is a void a wound in the chest
Never open your heart worn on your sleeve

Prognathous gears grind
So diligent and serrated they mesh
Toothed cogs churn
So trechant, against soft flesh
Worked to the bone
Up to the hilt, depredated
Raw materialism
To stoke the furnaces

Prognathous gears grind
So diligent and serrated they mesh
Toothed cogs churn
So trechant, against soft flesh
Worked to the bone
Up to the hilt, depredated
Raw materialism
To stoke the furnaces

black star, jewel of the night,
black star, burning bright,
magnificent sun, a beacon burning,
five pointed coal, a guide eternal,
black star, five pointed coal,
black star, the cosmic soul,
shining opaque, celestial furnace,
glittering dark, a sun in mourning,

Parched with thirst our cup overfloweth
With the crimson milk of human blindness
In charnel towers of ivory besieged
The bones of subjugation are picked clean
In barren decadence, tears are the only affluence
Welling eyes are indifferent, as the blind bleed

Blood and tears – out damn spot out

Your blood flies in the wind,
It's old and worn and has no glory
Hand on heart allegiance pledged

Patriot, hatred instilled
Ignorant, white trash stand proud
With bigotry endowed

Welcome, to a world of hate
A life of buried dreams
Smothered, by the soils of fate
Welcome, to a world of pain
Bitterness your only wealth
The sand of time kicked in your face
-Rubbed in your face

(Solo: Cranial cremation)

Torched to a pimple
Peeling skin and tissue
Inflammable rectal gases
Scalding your sinews

Charbroiled to blackened char

Bloodlustmord
Bloodlustmord

Cold blooded passion zealous lustful wargasm
deranged-bloodlustmord

Bloodlustmord

The inset of rigor mortis, ulcerous corruption and decay
Saponified fats lather as soap as you slowly eat yourself away...

Organs savaged by rotten enzymes, rennin and rancorous cysts
A festering abcess immersed in ravenous autolysis...

Breaking down of dead tissue fuels methane gases
A smouldering human compost-heap of self-digesting haemorrhage...

Desensitizer
Carbine mortiser
Brain paralyzer
Cold and rational
Premeditated death sanitizer
Aimed accles and shelvoke CASH
The cranium punctured, penetrated and mashed
Non-lethal pneumatic percussion cap

The pungent aroma of hot, bubbling, molten gristle
Blends with the stench of hot, singeing flesh soldered to liquid muscle.
As the cornea is pierced and fried sizzling retina
Burning and spitting on the now blackened, charred fovea

Holes of crumbling carbon are all that are left
Charred eye-sockets of hot scorched flesh

Multifarious carnage
Meretriciously internecine
Sublime enmangling steelbath
Of escheated atrocities

Enigmatic longanimity of ruminent mass graves
Meritorious victory, into body-bags now scraped...

Striking up my discordant underture
A carnal cacophony perversely penned
Transposed...and decomposed
On strings fashioned from human twine
Lovingly wound and fretted upon my bow
Garishly incarcerated...the dead resonate
In a final death-throe

Raised In A Nursery Of Rumbling Brick,
Rusted Iron, Cracked Stone And Steel,
Nurtured In A Barren Concrete Crib,
In A Playground Of Grey, Your Fate Is Sealed,
Against A Back Drop Of Drab, Cold Corrosion,
We Learn To Dance, Love, Sing And Play,
Razor Wire The Strung Umbilical Cord,
In An Unsterile Womb Of Urban Decay,

"Identifying the bodies which are decomposed,
dismembered, skeletonised pose very serious
problems. We've had many cases in this
department where a body has been found
in pieces, or decomposed, and we've been
able to put things together. Yes, the head,
the upper part of the body,
in a very badly decomposed state..."

[Solo: intumescence of pulverised piles]
Wart-encrusted sebaceous growths
Pustulating, bleeding piles are what I boast
Scabby and blistered pectoral skin flakes away
As my crushed bowels evacuate much to my dismay...

Faecal tripe - take the bite
Urinary swill - take your fill

Yeah, cross my heart and hope to die
It will only end in tears, eye
for an eye, for an eye
If beauty is only skin deep
Then thankfully I am blind
Cross my heart and hope to die
Cross my heart, come cross the line
Won't you be mine, my bloody valentine?

A grim myriad, a grey kaleidoscope, sterile, contrasting
Born and die, institutionalised, a bleak epitaph, an apalogue so sad

Cross indexed, cross dissected
Cross referenced, contabescence
Cross indexed, cross bisected
Cross referenced, certificate of death

Don't Believe A Word
"Не Верь Ни Слову"

Никогда не воспринимай буквально всё, что читаешь
Дезинформация, искажение, домыслы
Фальсификации, полуправды с намёками,
Цитаты, вырванные из контекста, и ложь

YOU SHOULD NEVER TAKE TOO LITERALLY WHAT YOU READ,
MISINFORMATION, DISTORTION, MAKE BELIEF,
FABRICATIONS, HALF TRUTHS IMPLIED,
MISQUOTATIONS, OUT OF CONTEXT AND LIES,

"I PROMISE TO TELL THE TRUTH,
THE WHOLE TRUTH AND NOTHING BUT..."

(Music: Steer) (Lyrics: Walker)

A rising, bleak dawn
A permanent sunset
On the human condition
A boot perpetually treads

Illumination snuffed

I bow down your precious icon, deity of self suppression,
This effigy of flesh, corporeal christi, nailed,
In submission to this false idol, seeking deliverance,
From this spiritual hierarchy, downward spiralling, a corrupt throne,
Of repression and guilt.

Out will be done,
Thy kingdom burn,

...Aborted gestation... foetal mutilation...
...Abortive secretions... embryonic fermentation...

Your crotch spawning afterbirth
A congealing sprog basted in cess
Palpitations spew a foetus
Sprawling in this mess...
Flowing lochial discharge

An emotional void, a cold empty shell
Embittered husk, a heart of darkness
Trace weak pulse, vascular eclipse
Numbed and sapped, emotional paralysis

Flatline, grievious bodily heart
Flatlined, sensitivity bypassed

Bloodied, torn and twisted
Severe mutilation is all that remains

Stagnating in shrink-wrap
Empty the contents onto the mortuary slab...

The morbid, muted body
Is dissected, lacerated and shred -

Round and round we go,
Like a merry-go-round out of control
The same old tune, same old song
Again, again, and again

Round and round we go,
When will it stop, nobody knows
The same old chords, the same old words

Excreted Alive (...Semi-digested Squirming Pieces)

Eaten alive
Munched into pulp
Premature necropsy
Comes closer with each gulp

Brain not fully dead

Grimly I dig up the turfs
To remove the corrupted stiffs
Trying to contain my excitement
As I desecrate graveolent crypts...
Fingers claw at coffin lids
Eager festal exhumation
Hugging your wry, festered remains
With post-humous joy and elation...

Feast on Dismembered Carnage (Rigor Sanguined Fleshfeast Gougring on Festered Entrails and Warm Meat)

Bodies dismembered, corpses desecrated
Carcasses liquidized and minced with hatred
Brains are splattered, strewn limbs and heads
Blood has been spurted as the arteries were shredded

Eyes have been impaled, flayed skin in strips

Fermenting Innards (With Cancered Disgorgement I Excrete My Gurling Prey)

Your pulverized torso languishes in its pool of pus
Mincered, cancerous viscera - gore sceps from the guts
My fetid fetish is to excavate the moulding rot
I drool my gastric juices as I chomp on your blood-clots

Fermenting innards, bubbling with rot

Firmhand, iron fist, an ardent dexterous weeding process
Overlord with a strong grip, viral containment, a harvesting grid

Firmhand - unnatural selection is applied
Firmhand - the final solution, eugenocide

Hate is the law, love under will
Hate is their law, love under will

Plugged into the socket
Leads attached to twisting skin
Ignite the squirming foetus
To dissolve it from within

The uterus aspirated...foeticide
Suction catheter eradicating...your insides

LOST FOREVER,
A WHOLE GENERATION OF PATHETIC LOST SOULS,
WITH NO MEANING NO DEPTH,
THEY'RE ALREADY DEAD, BEFORE IT GETS OLD,
ANONYMOUS, BLANK,
NO INDIVIDUALITY, UNIFORMED,
A WHOLESALE,

Some people aren't cut out to be saints
And since I was born in original sin
Hedonism has a certain attraction
I think I'll cut the crap, cut out the middle man

And go to hell
I've sold my soul, so when my body goes cold
I'll go straight to hell

Works of art, painted black,
Magniloquent, bleeding dark,
Monotonous palate, murky spectrum, grimly unlimited,
Food for thought, so prolific
In constrasting shades, forcely fed,
Abstraction, so choking, so provocative.

A canvas to paint, to degenerate,

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Orally force fed, until cirmosis is induced,
Fatal renal failure, bleeds like a sluice,
Spewing blood as the gallbladder extrudes,
Alcoholic poisoning, bloated lobules burst,
Toxins flood the stomach, in diffluence submerged.
Coughting waste as the wrecked colon tears.

(Music: Amott, Steer)
(Lyrics: Walker)

Intenacious, intersecting
Reaving fats from corporal griskin
Culled...for sodden gelatine brayed
Skeletal groats triturated, desinently
Exsiccated, sere glutenate brewed

Intenacious, intersecting
Reaving fats from corporal griskin
Culled...for sodden gelatine brayed
Skeletal groats triturated, desinently
Exsiccated, sere glutenate brewed
For frivolous solvent abuse...
Derogate coarse remains
For glue to dry

"A body is committed to a public mortuary. Any
victim of sudden or unexpected death will be brought
here for a post-mortem by a pathologist; their job is
to establish the cause of death. But sometimes a body
is unrecognizable. Then it is vital, especially if murder
is suspected, to establish identity..."

Insipid fumes bellow from the atrabilious chimney

The threads of global fabric are untied
The role of the western free world is in decline
Still free to consume, free to breathe
Free to exist, free to dream, your life of dreams

Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you...

Officinal – immiscible compounds are mixed,
A gagging expectorate, of lysergic acids,
Premensely emerced, consciousness slowly slips,
Peculated, in an ebriating narcosis...

...Cataleptic,
Imbibe...neurotripsick...

Fomentatious perflation hydrogenates your foetal cisterna
Coagulating haemorrhage and your congenital hernia

Dehydrated soup – crumbling hygroma
Pectified sludge – dank, acrid aroma
Clotting uteral mucus, dissipating your foetus
Melting your uterus and evaporating your cyesis
Your foetus is reconstituted by warm, molten enzymes

Vamos

Come tell me do you pray to the devout Santa Muerte?
Or do you slay for Hel Nina Blanca without mercy?
The cavalry of this calvary
A nuevo testament that decimates
The reconquista of the crematoria
A gathering corpsestorm of hell awaits

Sensual awakening,
Numbing feeling's dead,
Conception's romanticised,
Synthetized broken heart's to bled,

Without emotion, your heartstring's played,
Strummed and severed to the tune of a tragic serenade,
(A tragic chorus,)

Numbing torturous troubadours
Of this melodious dirge
Ostentatious triumphalism
Impressarios of despair

Virtuosos of the visceral
Artisans of the morgue
Wretched morbid euphemisms

Chomping and splicing, your gums sliced to shreds
Tattered bloody ribbons, incisored skin is shred
Scraping on sore teeth, cracking and chipping
Shredding and mincing raw nerve endings

Salivating - sanguis, phlegm, froth and foam
Masticating - your mandible stripped to the bone

"Oh my God! What are these?
You can hear people puking...
They're dog meat!."

(Lead: Gutted, hashed and deboned by W.G. Steer)
(Lead: Prepared on the slab by M. Amott)

In caustic butchery I parent my dominion

Don't want your number
Don't want your name
Don't want your colour...
Don't want your politics
Don't want your cause
Don't believe what you believe
Don't want to wear your emblem
Don't want your cult or sect

Hands in another's pocket
The bed they make
Is not the one in which they lie
The same old faces
The same old establishment
The same old lies
Cross your 'x'
It's your only voice

Hands in another's pocket
The bed they make
Is not the one in which they lie
The same old faces
The same old establishment
The same old lies
Cross your 'x'
It's your only voice

Snorting the stench of latent effluvium
And maturing damp fumes
This foul menage forces tears to your eyes
As the corpse's gas are exhumed....
Intoxicated by foul body odours
And the nauseating tepid whiff
Pinching your nostrils as you irrigate flatus
From the emaciated stiff...

Hands in another's pocket
The bed they make
Is not the one in which they lie
The same old faces
The same old establishment
The same old lies
Cross your 'x'
It's your only voice

Don't claim to be a prophet
Don't claim to read the stars
But I can see a future
Mapped out in scars
Look to the skies
Keep praying to your gods
Your only salvation
Will come in the shape of the bomb

Can you smell the rot?
As opportunity knocks.
The foul stench of success.

This carcass in decay,
Well past it's sell-by date.
This time the fall comes before the pride.

Miasmic fungus infests the small intestine
Vitriolic juices burn through the stomach wall
Bursting carcinosis as chylase melts your guts
Crepitating neoplasm erupts with gore...

Maturating boils, the canker emmenagogic
Grume decays to a frothing sludge
Dermatital pustules suppurate with cancer

Your jugular arteries ripped
Viscous juices gush and bleed
You're gutted, skinned and mangled
Enteral disorder is freed
Your rib-cage wrenched and torn
Still-pumping heart is crushed and smashed
Your alimentary canal is finely chopped
Lumpen meat is hacked...

Suppuration (Giving Way to the Stench of the Anal Emanation)

The rotting corpse lies on a mortuary slab
Pus starts to burst from each visceral scab
Body temperature drops, bone seizure takes place
As the discharge oozes from the boils on the face

Suppurated - Pyosistified

Festering scabs, papillae and pores
Hardened carbuncles, spots and cold sores...

Pick at the scab - septic blood starts to weep
Rip at my face - ruptured growths start to seep

Blackhead and boils, pustular cysts
Chapped commodones, perspiring zits...

From the weeping womb to the tomb
Towering fuming smokestacks loomed
Aloft the emancipated industrial
mercantile maroon

Your heirs will be deprived this fate
A penitentiary as consumer villeins
Never to enter through

The sun never sets
The blood never dries
The selfless sacrifice
Of the butchers maligned
The sun never sets
The blood never dries
Lest we forget

The spirit distilled, the soul is bought.
The D.N.A. split, the virus is caught.
The germination of reproduction,
Complex patterns of genetic devolution.
The die is cast.

Birth, copulation, and death.
Is this your life?

Tearing down the walls
Breaching frontiers, unlocking the gates
To a new world disorder
A fresh balance of terror, the equilibrium of hate/
All flesh entwined, in the equality of pain

Archaic nescience unleashed
Entrenched, a bitter legacy

Ваше королевство пустоты, невидимая империя иллюзии.
Нет никакого величества в вашем пустом мире.
Ваша идеология – само-заблуждение, ревизионизм – будущее.
Так что давайте приветствовать тот же самый старый рассвет.
Падайте на колени перед тем же самым старым порядком.
Вы никакие не короли – только пешки.

Вы ожидаете завтра, хорошего завтра никогда не будет.

Seductive lymphandetitis
Delectable septic metritis
Tempting glanders jaundice
For human consumption unfit

Paltable melanosis
Aromatic mastitis
Saporous brucellosis

Vomited Anal Tract (Your Tongue Garling on Your Dislocated Anus)

Oral eruption
Rectal extroversion...

Your vagus implodes, as nausea strikes
Savaging your body in terminal retch
Violent spasms and decaying enzymes