- After The Burial
On your guard as you lurk along the sand.
A paper face won't mask your fear.
Unrelenting consequences for this inquisition.
Venture forth and give yourself away with the scent of unfamiliarity.
For razor teeth love their human silk,
they long to savor unexpecting flesh.
To drink a carcass dry is to taste the Sunderban.
- Caught In The Crossfire
Shoot one of them, one of us
Another hit in the chest
Stare them down
Torn between, burying my friends
War can be a peaceful place
Fallen soldiers everywhere
Guns spray the hate towards you
- Chronological Order Of Putrefaction
Greenish discoloration of the abdominal wall,
odour of putrefaction is noticeable,
the eyeballs become soft,
Irregular green patches appear over of neck,
chest and lower extremities,
a bloody, frothy purge may pour from the mouth,
The abdomen is distended with gas,
the corneas have collapsed,
- Disregard
I have often thought to myself
Why some people don't eat flesh
Is it the morals that we're taught?
Lurking deep beneath our skin
Bodies that are constant sources
Rich in power and in strength
Human form is far removed from
What we like to think of as:
- Evolution Of Aggression
You rushed in, you must be blind
To feel insulted by
Words from your head
That you've derived
One chance not to fight, and be free of
Violent thoughts and violent acts
"I'm important to me"
- February
It is febuary 1998,
with too many mindless bodies,
walking the face of the planet,
and too many mindfull bodies,
without enough motivation,
to do anything constructive with their lives,
i despise these people,
in a way i can not verbally express,
- Forever
Forever
Always living on the line of what you think is right or wrong,
there was a time when even i could not bear to be alone,
needing someone or something that is not mine to call my own,
to have and hold,
severing the only line of trust that you once thought you had,
now that i can see past you i can start to be a man,
- Heavily Medicated
Heavily medicated
Powerless to stop it
Desperate twisting thoughts of
The horrors of the
Ones that owe you something
Most think they owe nothing
Another shot of sake
Tip your glasses
- Last Mistake
The box was taken to the edge of the earth
There it will be safe from all the evils that exist on this world
To feel all of life has been talked about
you're in trouble
You've got yourself to blame
Forces are pushing away
With forty people
You fought to free your demons
- Massacre
Arms, legs, feet, hands all limbs are gone,
flesh torn life loss blown to black dust,
torn earth seeks death blood is on ground,
feel the grim pain it is your fault,
once maimed you fall force is so strong,
got what you wish? last chance for more,
wounds all open to the heavens,
skull is intact limbs won't grow back,
- No One Wins
There'll be a time
Where I can take what they've taught and make it work
THIS would be a better place if you could free you mind of thought
THOUGH to be in this place life, has abandoned you
WORLD that we now live in has changed so rapidly
THERE'S no need for equality equality
All the dreams, ideals you fought for, waiting now for someone else
It's not real, that you're feeling parts of life's exterior
- Reality
[<...>Prepare yourself for a journey into the world where each step will give you a better understanding of your own reality]
The uncreative juices flow from all, but a selective few.
And even those they tend to be wasted.
You have taken pride in a lifeform that you think you know,
But what you do not know is it's rotting!
It is so unfortunate that this is how our world must be.
But why must I accept reality, is this reality?
- Slit Down
Slit down from the thorax, to free all,
the gas that should not be there,
the cerebrum will have not survived,
upon close examination, from the chest to the skull,
has show the movement of fluids that the surface refused,
co-injections have failed to prepare the remains,
there's much too much to be saved, decomposition has claimed,
what was an animal frame with it's organs and brain,
- Spare Parts
Watching the mind
Destroyed I'm disheartened
Resigned to drop dead
Begins in my grave
Face me, face to face
I've lots to tell you
I've known for years about this
- The Cancer
end "The Cancer" Ringtone to your Cell
Forget your life and all you know
I’ll see more when all the walls come crashing down
White light is your only safety
Any other thing might hurt you too much
Every time a liar’s born
- The Principles And Practices Of Embalming
Wanted to be the first technician on a cranial autopsy
The principles and practice of embalming
Examination of all the head and before the incision
Cavities might allow
Blood to escape through the veins causing change
To the original condition of the brain
An incision, is first made through,
- Wisdom And Corruption
Burn this place
Life has gone
Resurrect
Those that wait
Without you
Forsaken