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from Cannibal Corpse - Hammer Smashed Face [single] (2005)
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 Your head is firmly nailed to your TV channel But someone else's finger's on the control panel . What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero . You sit there watch it all burn down It's easy and breezy for you You play your life to a different sound No edge no edge you got no knife have you Your life is a six-lane highway to nowhere You're going so fast you're never ever gonna get down there Where the heroes sit by the river With a magic in their music as they eat raw liver . What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero . You stand there captain we all look, you really are mediocre You are the champion in the Acme form book But I think you're just a joker Your facedown life ain't so much of a pity But the luv-a-duckin' way you're walkin' around the city With your balls and your head full of nothing It's easy for you sucker but you really need stuffing . What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
the sweet smell
of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis eyes roll back in your face blood drips on your skin when it comes to death the grave always wins blood drips on your idness face? another victim of the f**king grave the cold dirt is your last place to rest a funeral meal for the worms in the coffin eyes roll back in your face blood drips down your skin when it comes to death the grave alwats wins the worms are feeding on the carcass rotted and moldering and bones are exposed parasitic breakdown of the human form in the grave we are reborn the sweet smell of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
Enter the graveyard,
Searching for a female corpse Dead for thirteen years The perfect whore to fill my need Dig her body up Crack open gruesome tomb Ceremonial Covert necrophilia Why must I masturbate at the sight of maggots That are crawling on her face ? Drawn to the coffin's stench that holds an impure Wench, inhumanity Half skeletal remains Insatiable desire to inseminate Swarm a parasitic plague enables me to emulate A state of constant disarray Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested Chew the bitches fuckin' head Eat her fetid skin and relish in the violation Tear tissue from the bone as these actions go Unkown; vicious cruelty Vile distal cruelty Snapping bones in two, defiling cavities continues Fierce repulsive fanasies enables me to emulate A state of constant disarray Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested I must fuck her worm infested, worm infested Cunt Excoriate, disseminate, demoralize, to sodomize Excoriate, disseminate, demoralize, to sodomize Despicable degradation, excoriate her Inimical depredation, disseminate her Ignominious domination, demoralize her Presumptuous defecation to sodomize her Why must I masturbate at the sight of maggots That are crawling on her face ? Drawn to the coffin's stench that holds an impure Wench, inhumanity Half skeletal remains Insatiable desire to inseminate Swarm a parasitic plague enables me to emulate A state of constant disarray Dead for thirteen years The perfect whore to fill my need Despicable degradation, excoriate her Inimical depredation, disseminate her Ignominious domination, demoralize her Presumptuous defecation to sodomize her Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested I must fuck her worm infested, worm infested Cunt Worm infested cunt |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Smashing the human horde
Crushing religious filth Nailing invertedly the ones who plant the seeds Of doubt Wasting inherent truth Confronting an inner hell Cursing subconsciously the ones who reap the Seeds of doubt How can humans play God when all they are are Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life Tearing the vocal chords of prophets that spoke of lies Unwanted They are the ones controlling the seeds of doubt How can humans play God when all they are are Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life Fearing their fate they chose a random date When all life would cease and rapture would Release Trampling the meek the gospel they did speak Foretelling demise speaking only lies Feeding the senseless souls of mindless Inhabitants not knowing they are the ones Consuming the seeds of doubt Finding the source of stimulation unnurtured Realization of fools who will always against their Will just end their lives How can humans play God when all they are are Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
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 I am your path to ever-lasting pain mass extinction of the human population Son of the devil the evil incarnation Maniacal mass murderer mutilating mortals, the child born unto evil, trapped within the statue of flesh Vipers travel through bodily orifices, blessed by the Devil under inverted crosses, religious ways, lies controlling minds I walk among mortal beings, but I have died Excavating graves I search for decay packs of flesh driven zombies ready to feast I suffer forever living only to dismember Open season on humans, laughing I watch them die, they bleed so easily Their blood flows through my body, I need to taste the flesh exposing pulsing arteries Removing vital organs Not stopping till you've died Puts from your eyes carnal ways indulge in the gore Slaughtered you lie in a pile of warm guts Constricted corpusles coagulating blood my drug a slave to its taste, reincarnated to human form, creating a race of immortal beings, rot away dead bodies, set a flame Searing flesh, broken necks You can't kill what already dead De-evoulution, hunting for life Cannibalism, immortality rip and slash A society of mass murder Bleeding slow I take away your life, and leave you lying cold, decapitated body Searching for its head Anticipate apocalypse, rising dead dismembering Hacking limbs bleeding, cracking ribs Torture us Blessed by the devil, under inverted crosses Religious ways, lies controlling minds I walk among mortal beings, but I have died Excavating graves Desolate Empty hollow corpse, desecrate forced To eat your flesh Extracting purity violat Twisted bodies, rot away |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
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 Distorted means of pleasure Taking human life Uncontrolled obsession Murder is my vice Aberrant compulsions Kill for peace of mind My consuming passion Murderous appetite Ferociously attacking Stabbing all I see Blood is spraying on my face Hands are punctured in defense Brutally dismembered Parts are growing cold A natural high achieved by death Perverted and twisted Bizarre thoughts are my norm It is my nature to murder If I stop I know I will die [Solo - Rutan] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
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 Murderers Subconscious attraction On their graves Blood will now spill Ancient bones Reform in grounds below Born, as the blood will flow Killing is all they know Blood They live, they thirst Blood Coalesce Pieces become a whole For their strength Blood is absorbed Rancorous Aeons of building rage Death an immortal cage Now they are freed Livid beasts Rising now for revenge From the past Hate comes alive Tenebrous Restruct evil ones The demons will come Cruelity has just begun Blood They live, they thirst Blood, blood First one that they find Attack the mortal Claws tear at his face Pull the flesh from bone Decapitate the man They hold his head aloft Headless body slumps The blood is gushing out Screaming victims fall Repulsive beasts attack Gore pours from the torso Hellish creatures stab Organs, grisly trophies Rewards for their rage Blood drips from their jaws They disembowel the corpse Kill with speed Victims bleed Wretched souls Headless on poles Savage thirst Vesseles burst Torn apart Eat the heart Vengeance taking form Endless hatred for the living Plunderng the world Paroxysm of the damned Rapture of their rage Euphoria from butchery A dark world will eclipse all life Barbaric ways forever reign Blood They live, they thirst Blood, blood |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Owen, Webster]
[lyrics, vocal patterns: Webster] Her flesh decaying she rises to see Lecherous ghouls with rotting erections Her breasts are lactating blood and pus An orgy of death, cadavers of lust Gray skinned bodies pulsate as one Grasping her flesh, erotic undead Maggots crawl on their rotting cocks Into her cunt, rigid like rock Fucking the zombie whore Unite the dead Fucking the zombie whore Fornicate Breeding the damned Carcasses writhe Revel in death Bleeding and sore Insatiable corpse Consummate the bonds of death Beautiful eyes are now vacant pits Her body contorts, her vagina has fangs Purtid fluids will mix in her loins The seed of the undead will grow inside Hiding from mankind the embryo grows Nourished by flesh the mother consumes After the birth the child will grow Prince of the dead conceived by profanity Fucking the zombie whore Unite the dead Fucking the zombie whore Fornicate Gifted with speech The offspring will lead Establish their reign Lusting for flesh But living, not dead The corpses will rape Rape! Lascivious legions of blasphemous ghouls Kill to create whore of their own Lust of the dead will multiply Thousands of corpses beginning to rise Living again for rape and destruction Ejaculate bile from their erections Lascivious legions of blasphemous ghouls Kill to create whore of their own [Solo - Owen] Kingdom of rot the Bastard will rule Stinking of death, zombies will roam Through the whore the world was crushed An orgy of death, cadavers of lust Licentious masses rejoicing in sin Larva faced sluts fucking the ghouls The rancid bodies will copulate Their barren world they repopulate Fucking the zombie whore Unite the dead Fucking the zombie whore Fornicate |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Under the flesh
Rot my lust for decayed corpses dead bodies exhumed Their coldness induces me endless defilement, re-occurring relapses, perverse with the dead, soon I will kill for myself Impending suffering, spasms shooting through me nausation A cannibalistic necrophile violating the body, putrefied, moldering, gorging on the rotted flesh Cutting off the body's head drinking from its severed necks as I rip the corpse in half Human shit for nourishment Coprophagia, consuming feces of the dying, as their bowels let loose defecation flows down my throat excremental ingestment Reflections of things to come, mirrored in the dead one's eyes my fantasy of murder Incarnated open wounds gushing, blood on skin coagulated tortured of the retched, no one cares of their dead appalling odor wreaking, piles of rotted bodies The bodies prepared for slaughter, wallowing in your own blood Grinding of your fingers and toes feeding on your meat I immerse my sharpened implement into a fresh bleeding gash her body used for my sick desires The blood thirst I can't control Many more must suffer Disposal of the dead, the corpse chopped to bits licking up the drivel The gore enrages me All I kill a new creation, my work of art bodies torn apart Liver quivering at my feet Eyelids cut off to watch your own dismemberment, cutting through arteries nerves exposed Feel the power of pain |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Blood on skin, so pale
Stained and cold there's something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone fresh blood bleeds dripping from wounds veins leak as skin turns blue the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone Bodies ripped apart skin begins to rot injest the infection of the dead Blood on skin, so pale stained and cold this is something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh Hunger for blood Sever the skin torn to the bone |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Premonition, I dreamt of horror
knowledge of the future i've broken through the barrier Transcend beyond my body the spirits call to me these nightmares are reality Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes Visions, victims I've seen each death murder, torture I know the next - dead Through shadows of the mind Reaching for the light I've seen them die When I close my eyes Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes I've seen the dead tomorrow's victim I've told of places I've seen but have never been Terror, fear as each life ends Horror, dread I've seen the next - dead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
Cadaver filled carcasses flood the land
Methodically emptied of bone and blood Left to be one with the dirt again To decompose It will all end in the dirt again He starts with the draining of liquid mass His victims lie helpless and wide awake Bodies are shriveled to skeletal form To decompose Victims die helpless while siphoned awake Sacrificing mortal beings never to subside Savage beatings pulverized and no one heard the cries Taking all the innards out of every single corpse Decomposing slaughtered waits to rot Cadaver filled carcasses flood the land Methodically emptied of bone and blood Left to be one with the dirt again To decompose It will all end in the dirt again Bone matter is now removed from the skin Collection of remurs used to impale Scattered skulls with oozing brains left unfound To decompose Splitting the spines like he's done it before Sacrificing mortal beings never to subside Savage beatings pulverized and no one heard the cries Taking all the innards out of every single corpse Decomposing slaughtered wait to rot Morbid fascination with the dead Bones blood brutally dissolved Constant threat of killing all he sees Revenge always gets involved Morbid inclination warps his mind Terror saturates his eyes Foreseen decimation feeds his mind Starving for the next attack Cadaver filled carcasses flood the land Methodically emptied of bone and blood Left to beone with the dirt again To decompose It will all end in the dirt again Left to be one with the dirt again It all will end in the dirt again Left to be one with the dirt again To decompose It all will end in the dirt again Sacrificing mortal beings never to subside Savage beatings pulverized and no one heard the cries Taking all the innards out of every single corpse Decomposing slaughtered waits to rot |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
See me ride out of the sunset
On your color TV screen Out for all that I can get If you know what I mean Women to the left of me And women to the right Ain't got no gun Ain't got no knife (But) don't you start no fight Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand? So lock up your daughter Lock up your wife Lock up your back door (And) run for your life The man is back in town (So) don't you mess me 'round Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode T.N.T. I'm dynamite T.N.T. And I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. Watch me explode |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
I take chances thinking of death
i really just wish for it if it came today i'd kneel down and ask would you take my soul away? take it away, would you take my soul? take it away... it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end it seems like the end every day it seems like the end and i don't want to pray for forgiveness or for strength just gonna end this miserable life it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide your intervenig it made me believe that i'm alive i'm not better off dead i'll take my chances i'm gonna live and turn the gun on you instead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Violence is legitimate in causes such as this
Cruel retribution is fitting Vengeance will be dealt out with a ruthless iron fist Worthless filth recieve no mercy They deserve to die They deserve to die Plans have been completed and the time is drawing near Punishment will be relentless They deserve to die They deserve to die Vacuous faces hammered into mash Beaten senseless, sense they never had Merciless smashing shatters teeth and bone Ignorance earned every crushing blow Killing has just started and my lust for blood will grow Justice will be found in murder Stupid as they are they didn't know the seeds they'd sown Grew into my savage hatred They deserve to die They deserve to die Skull is fractured by the pounding Eyes dislodging from their sockets Brains spill out, the skull is split through Mind vacent, now cranium too Guilty thoughts will not infect me Soulless scum recieve no pity Deceptive tounges hewn by my blade Forked like a snake now on the ground they lay They had no conscience so there is no loss For my redemption there must be a cost They deserve to die They deserve to die Die! |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Concieved 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 The wretched spawn, inheretly vile Inherited traits Reprobate From birth an urge No chance to change Born deranged Violence will emerge 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 The wretched spawn, inheretly vile Spawn of the wretched, bred from the damned Gone are the instincts normal of man Spawn of the wanton loins of the cruel Spanwed by brute force used as a tool The wretched spawn, violence will rule Heredity dictates brutality Groomed to carry the legacy Genres of the butchers, a killing breed Revel in making the helpless breed Scion of the murders A bloodline so profance Born insane Predestined to annihilate Throught sinister eugenics Sworn to kill, they will It was made to kill (Solo Jack Owen) Massacre the innocents A slaughter without meaning Bleed, screaming Only one remains untouched Her fate is violation Vile Impregnation |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 The dead awake, what the populace is fearing Panic strikes as the nations run in fear Oceans boil with blood of human victims Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Tables turn as a victim I've become now State of death only waiting to return Vital signs that show I'm dead This can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave Hunger grows not nutritionnal but instinctual Flesh becomes my only crave of this live Unthinking state, a state of metamorphosis Seeking food to keep me dead Degenerate, a product of man's frustration for his error Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each kill Seeking human victims to meet my fill Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my brain Feast on the corpse, suck out his brain As its fluids drip down the drain Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder The vile stench only makes me madder In through the mouth, out the forehead Brains fall out, skin turns red Violent surge, a spear through the skull Felt the urge, now my heart's full I crave gore, I'll eat your guts I love gore, blood drives me nuts I drink blood, I don't like water Intestines my cud, I feast in the slaughter Twist its neck, make it crack Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill I crave gore, I'll eat your guts |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
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 The dead awake, what the populace is fearing Panic strikes as the nations run in fear Oceans boil with blood of human victims Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Tables turn as a victim I've become now State of death only waiting to return Vital signs that show I'm dead This can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave Hunger grows not nutritionnal but instinctual Flesh becomes my only crave of this live Unthinking state, a state of metamorphosis Seeking food to keep me dead Degenerate, a product of man's frustration for his error Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each kill Seeking human victims to meet my fill Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my brain Feast on the corpse, suck out his brain As its fluids drip down the drain Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder The vile stench only makes me madder In through the mouth, out the forehead Brains fall out, skin turns red Violent surge, a spear through the skull Felt the urge, now my heart's full I crave gore, I'll eat your guts I love gore, blood drives me nuts I drink blood, I don't like water Intestines my cud, I feast in the slaughter Twist its neck, make it crack Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill I crave gore, I'll eat your guts |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
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 No Mercy for Hubris They rush to fight us and we stand and wait Pulses quicken as they take the bait Mere seconds to the slaughter We can wait no longer Closing fast with their weapons high Still believing it's we that will die Now the ambush is sprung Now they learn that they were wrong Now the killing will start Tear the bastards apart They thought it would be easy but now they're being crushed Arrogance of power leaves them dying in their blood There will be no mercy for these filthy sons of whores The innards of my enemys impaled upon my sword Many years we've waited for this final day of slaughter Our victims are decapitated, their limbs are torn asunder Careful preparation brought our haughty victims down Our forces are at full strength and the Time To Kill Is Now. Time To Kill Is Now Time To Kill They are all dead, it's their end today All lost their lives in tremendous pain Not one has survived We Left None Alive Do not doubt our conviction to kill Hate on our side we will never fail Now the killing will start Tear the bastards apart Strike the enemy down The Time To Kill is Motherfucking Now |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
Fragmentizing, disunite the backbone from the skeleton
Chop the bodies, specialized in customized Dismemberment Hatchet wielding, never ending thought of splitered vertebrae Violent insurgency Squalid dependancy, ivory interspersion, solace Riving the arteries, splenetic complacency, somber Irascible, aggressive ripping head to crotch, life relieving Propensity, consuming of the spinal cord, dead not living Animus from perpetual authority, contumacious Bone displacement surgery Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate pancrea ablate Violent insurgency, pernicious way of life Bone displacement surgery, division with an axe Fragmentizing Chop the bodies Hatchet wielding The spine splitter Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate pancrea ablate Fragmentizing Chop the bodies Hatchet wielding The spine splitting will never end |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The Art Of Headhunting
Chop, chop, chop off comes the head I'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe The art of headhunting Hack, hack, hack the sound of the axe bone-splitting force separates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neck bone now cracks Meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul The art of headhunting Chop, chop, chop off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
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 You thought it was over, it's not over I came back From the grave To mutilate Axed in the back Pick through the neck Dead like the rest Molested and left Limbs split in half I ruptured their flesh Puncture wounds To the head Bone fragments clot to the hatchet Knee-deep in the blood of the dead Cranial separation Sex with her severed head Rotten walking dead Hunting living victims |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Hammer Smashed Face [single] (2005)
Possessed By Evil Force
Satan's Wrath will kill He will take your soul Cast you to hell Demons dog domain Keeping me insane evil curse my soul burning away satan's hell will burn terrored cries are heard ever lasting eternity Warriors of hell Unleashed men of sin hatred hell within sinners hate will die the exorcist I can see the light I don't want to burn Help me save my soul Let me live Your curse is not my fear Demons within me hear I will escape your wrath 666 This is not my way doom, sorrow for eternity Lights shine below in hell Forever burning Words of insanity scream out The final plea Evil voices scream out Help me Demons in my body gone Sicken thoughts left beyond Haunted by evil memories Nightmares and sin My mind is burnt and black Shadowed no way back Fear of living in hell Axed my mind Memories held within Satan's gone in sin Grasping to relieve the pain Scared for life Exorcism takes control Beneath my body help my soul Save my soul from evil hell Your spell is lost |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
It gained control of me
the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the thoughts I think deep within my body eating me from inside I can't control this other self The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Separate from myself Actions without thoughts in constant agony distortion of reality Alternate emotions now come to life my soul asleep unconscious, but awake The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life It gained control of me the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the enemy inside |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Patience is my ally
Design should not be rushed Asperations long forgotten Never left my mind My rage must be controlled My plans require time My rage must be controlled until the time is right Mastery of self control Seething deep inside Enemies oblivious My ruse has made them blind My rage must be controlled My plans require time My rage must be controlled until the time is right My hate has been concealed My time has come at last My hate has been concealed but now the scum will die Batter the face Crushing the pompous fool Retaliation This was worth the wait Endurance Deception Abhorance Vengence Wounds of the enemy Oozing hypocrisy Duplicatious slime They are less than nothing Twisted Slaves to their vanity They are beneath my feet Only now can they learn As my boot kicks their heads Pitiless Tormenting Resolve never wavering contemptible pieces of human trash litter my life Victory was certain They never saw it coming Years of planning have paid off Voice inside silenced |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
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 Tapping the gushing sap, trickling down my throat Rejuvenation of my body No blood left to scab Now it flows through my veins Heaven I have found Fear in my grip Transcend beyond mortal The sweet blood I will swallow Draining the inner spirit Feasting on the power Knowing only pleasure Human blood I devour Ghastly beauty look into my eyes To reproduce with the living Every century Impregnation of the virgin I drink the blood of the unborn Returning to my grave Dragging my blood drained prey My body burns from the light Sleeping until night In my clutch, you greet me with open arms Soon I will rip them off And drink the blood from the stumps Life and death are too clear But mankind is blind to see The twisted path of their own mortality Scripts of the dead Netherworld knowledge Rotten fragrance lingers Unleash the odor I have risen Vampire Zombie Sucking on Arteries Body Numbs One of my sons died for your sins Resurrect him so I can Drink his blood again |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Bleeding
Slicing through the flesh A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life Dead for years, now alive The dead came to life Dead creatures out for blood After death we will awaken Unhuman beings from beyond Rotting zombies out for blood Bleed, bleed Bleeding through my pores Clotted pus, crusts my skin My body cold But I live on Bleeding The dead awaken, living rotten Rotten living dead Slicing through the flesh A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life - dead |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
chop, chop, chop
off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunder of the cannibal tribe the art of headhunting hack, hack, hack, the sound of the axe bone-splitting force seperates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neckbone now cracks meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on the maggots and feed on your soul the art of headhunting chop, chop, chop, off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
Scurrilous, wide spread death
Punitive, stagnant mess Rancorous killing spree Punishing massacre Eternal insanity fueling the need To randomly vanquish mankind The inception of ultra demise Systematic elimination Systematic elimination Barbarous, genocide Mutilate, withered lives, ominous Systematic elimination Systematic elimination Die human thing rot eternally One, one by one are left to bleed Cries bellowing instant misery Gone, life is gone lying in death's bed The act of mudering so empowering Exact number of dead will be unkown Intact corpse are few and far between One, one by one Killing and killing at will Methodic destruction must thrive Values of horror instilled Deep in a most sinister mind Rancorous, barbaraous Scurrilous, ominous You will now die Annihilate the populace To conserate this earth as a grave One, one by one Systematic elimination Systematic elimination One by one rot eternally |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Suffer inside myself
there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering Suffer inside myself there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Suffer inside myself
There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead It's killing me, this deadly plague Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, a step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted It's killing me, this deadly plaque Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, suffer inside myself There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
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 Upside down my mind is warping Cannot break free From the shackles Bloodied chains cut circulation Losing reason Gag and vomit Blisters are forming all over my body now Oozing with pus as they start to explode, fervent finality The fumes and the vapors have perforated my lungs Writhing and twitching from maddening pain Why must I die like this? Insanity not far away Mental breakdown Scathing havoc Pray for death to come and get me Inner anguish Begins Fear Received Relentless Malignancy Near the end is what I'm sensing Must accept it Can't accept it Last attempt to stop this nightmare Cannot be done I will be dead Gone Berserk While waiting My life will boil To struggle is useless [Solo: Rob Barrett] Plunge Fatal Paradise Of the obscene [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Enter the tank It doesn't take long Epidermis dissolved All that's let are my bones It's a matter of seconds when defleshed in flesh My body now part of sick mire This chamber of liquefied humans that I have amassed is completed because I was The last in line |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The knife will cut into your flesh soon to be ripped through
Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting It now engulfs you, the terror it builds too The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss In feces i drown you choke on the filth of you Your skin is smeared with shit the knife cuts into it Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss See the knife Cut your flesh Still alive But decapitated Headless stump Buried deep Severed legs and arms And pulled out teeth Fingers cut off And toes too Left in water electrocute From eye sockets blood does shoot Gangrene is fed to you The nightmares have come true, A violent death is upon you The pigs will never find you Ill scatter the pieces of you Flesh and skin is removed Every bone, every bone in your body is smashed |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
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 Half Eaten By Insects . She Was So Beautiful I Had To Kill Her . Tied Her Up And Taped Her Mouth Shut Couldn't Scream Raped Violently Rope Tight, Around Her Throat Her Body Twitches As She Chokes . Strangulation Caused Her Death Just Like All The Others Raped Before And After Death Stripped, Naked, Tortured . They're All Dead, They're All Dead They're All Dead By Strangulation . I Come Alive In The Darkness Left Murdered And Nameless Dead Unburied And Rotten Half Eaten By Insects . It Felt So Good To Kill . I Took Their Lives Away Seven Dead, Lying Rotten Unburied Victims Their Naked Bodies Putrefy . Strangulation Caused Her Death Just Like All The Others Raped Before And After Death Stripped, Naked, Tortured . They're All Dead, They're All Dead They're All Dead By Strangulation . I Come Alive In The Darkness Left Murdered And Nameless Dead Unburied And Rotten Half Eaten By Insects . 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 |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
dead, but now I wake
Rotten - eight years in the grave smell the ripe decay No eyes in my skull, but I still see Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life Cut me I bleed no blood stab my skin, out runs the pus try to kill what's already dead A dead corpse living rotten Resting dead - now I rise from the grave, my flesh is decayed Alive, I'm dead, alive You tried to kill me I don't die that easily back from the dead I live again Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life drinking the blood from a severed head living flesh soon will rotten horrors of the undead A headless corpse, dead - convulsing bleeding, no blood left No way to kill what is dead Alive, I'm dead, alive |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used on me You're reading all those high fashion magazines The clothes you're wearin', girl Are causing public scenes I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone When I first met you, girl, you didn't have no shoes Now you're walking 'round like you're front page news You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Why Can't I Breathe
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 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 Deaf Ears Now They Stop And See My Tears . Help Me, I'm Not Dead Wake Me From This Hell Tell Me I'm Alive Dead . I Can't Stop The Visions Stop The Premonitions . My Soul Can't Escape The Boundary Of My Flesh My Heart Does Not Beat My Spirit Does Not Rest . Solo - Jack Solo - Rob Solo - Jack Solo - Rob . They Said I Have Died I Still Feel Alive I Won't Believe Their Lies I Can Still See Through These Eyes |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
(music: O'Brien)
(lyrics, vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz) 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 Stabbed in the throat For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill You must die for me to survive Stabbed in the throat I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife Your body is now life deprived Vocal cords twitching, esophagus severed, a hemorrhaging brain Your lacerated jugular vein is spurting away As mortality fades I am ready to flay your whole body and head Vigorously carving this fresh human flesh, I am one with the dead Stabbed in the throat For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill You must die for me to survive Stabbed in the throat I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife Your body is now life deprived I'm chewing bloody skin from the cadaver Consuming lifeless meat, mangled and tattered Half-eaten corpse lies skinless in the gutter I am revitalized Odium, embedded in my skull To kill and eat your prey a way of nature The taste of death must consciously be savored My cannibal existence never dangered Just look into my eyes Subjugate, intensity to blame Gnawing on the head, sliced to fucking shreds Knife to the gullet results in cessation (Solo - O'Brien) Stabbed in the throat For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill You must die for me to survive Stabbed in the throat I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife Your body is now life deprived |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
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 Family now complete Father watches on As mother dismembers her newborn son Dissecting the specimen, split I will explore, the body wide open Uncover carnage within, split wide open Virgin, untouched skin Releasing her rage That dwells inside tainted blood rushes through veins her body chemically changed Love was erased, on the edge of a butcher's knife The kitchen becomes a makeshift slaughterhouse every nine months she butchers one more child Reminders of the deceased, scattered through the home Bones and skulls of sons and daughters Genitals ferment In jars inside the cupboards for father to dissect No one will discover the murder they commit Children used like laboratory rats Sickening vulgar experiments She sees what others can't Probing the guts of her fetus Advocation of the pain Mutilating, draining veins Witness the horror offering to themselves Continuing murdering their own kind Never deny this fantasy life, they enjoy Addiction to this heightened state Post-birth psychosis disjointing her own children form the life they'll never live A massacre within her soul Struggling for control |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
You make the stars
Illusions and dreams You're what you are Do you know what I mean? I hear you clear See it in your eyes Lying to please It pleases to lie You say it's your way... You say we'll make it Right to the top Your bullshit gets me What have you got? I don't believe A word you say You make me laugh Get outta my way You say it's your way Now listen to what I think of you, Son of a bitch Kiss my ass Son of a bitch Son of a bitch You asshole Son of a bitch Cock suckin' motherfucker I was right - take this - Aaaah! Son of a bitch, ... Cut you three times below the ass too short to shit Two timing son of a dog |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
somewhere in the darkness, another dies
somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, is the afterlife somewhere in the darkness, someone holds a knife somewhere in the darkness, the devil somewhere in the darkness, evil from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, another dies somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed the demonseed is now unearthed |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water, fire in the sky They burned down the gambling house It died with an awful sound Funky & Claude was running in and out Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was empty, cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds We made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
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 Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains weill allways show for all time Wasting no time he began defiling whores He would be the last man they felt, a carnivore Tear Rape Ravage Maim On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one knows Their bloodstains will always show for all time Firing, loaded rifle, never ending killing spree Slashing with machette, body parts are the debris There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent One more town, slowly going down This is the comming of endless torment (Solo Jack Owen) Unburied victims lie, blood soaking into the sand Remains of the slain, a dead body wasteland There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent One man left, sherif bereft, faces the stranger with intent (Solo Pat O'Brien) On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains will always sho for all... Time Expired Big iron Both die On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains will always sho for all... Slain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
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 Exit wound has left you blind Skewered from ear to eye Bisection of the brain by steel Final thoughts will dissipate Unable to perceive what is real Struggle with death In shock you grasp at the air Senses deprived Cerebral cessation, mental division created by this perforation Skewered from ear to eye Lancing the boil of your mind Deafened by the piercing thrust Exit wound has left you blind Skewered from ear to eye Bisection of the brain by steel Final thoughts will dissipate Unable to perceive what is real Boring through the brain, eye impaled upon the point Steel spears crisscross your grey matter Puncturing the eardrum and the blood begins to ooze Red blooms grace the dying head Auditory nerve is severed Labyrinth destroyed You are rendered deaf and blind Seconds before death On a spit Your head will burn Charring flesh Brain tissue congeals Crack the skull Open wide Scoop it out I consume your mind [Solo - O'Brien] Eating the brain To gain the knowledge of death You are inside Psychic absorption, hearing and vision Are now mine through this appropriation Skewered from ear to eye Lancing the boil of your mind Deafened by the piercing thrust Exit wound has left you blind Skewered from ear to eye Bisection of the brain by steel Final thoughts will dissipate Unable to perceive what is real |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
I cut your throat, wide, opening
A hole in your neck Your blood sprays my skin warm and wet you can't feel your heart beating scream no one is listening I cut your tongue from your mouth dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead All is quiet as I force my fist down your cut throat Grabing tendons and veins I pull your insides out through your lipless mouth Your stiff body is cold and still dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Violent Silence dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Haphazardly I remove your spleen And your liver There is much blood Eyes have been removed While you were still alive Now I tear your flesh, I am ripping your skin dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Fingerless hands, clenched - I continue to dissect blood spurting from punctured flesh your naked body stripped of skin soon you will rotten Insects infest your flesh |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
(Music and Lyrics by A. Webster)
Change has begun After the shape Freakish events Led to this change Convert the man From the norm Alteration Surreal figure Misshapen thoughts Sickening metamorphosis Twisting flesh Ghastly face Pain distress Mind displace Twisted flesh transforming appearnce of the Ghastly face of the one that it chose Pain distress of contortions and straining Mind displaced as the spirit arose Hideous one Adapting fast New skin grows out Old skin peels off Extra limbs sprout Mutilation Alteration Surreal figure Misshapen thoughts Sickening metamorphosis Shifting bones Gnarled limbs Gruesome change Features grim Shifting bonestrans forming the framework and the Gnarled limbs are beginning to grow Gruesome change to repellent appearance Features grim in compelete overthrow Tentacles extending from the face Eyes are growing on his hands and back Spikes and fangs cover his body Skeleton re-shapes, bons pop and crack (Solo - O'Brien) A Monstrous thing he has become Murderous compulsions flood his mind Reconstruction reaches completion He's no longer part of mankind Altration Surreal figure Misshapen thoughts Sickening metamorphosis Twisting flesh Ghastly face Pain distress Mind displace Twisted flesh transforming appearance of the Ghastly face of the one that it chose Pain distress of contortions and straining Mind displaced as the spirit arose |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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!!! Both of them collide! Expressions horrified! Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed! The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his skull became a part of the dash! Eyeballs ejected and sight uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse! His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two! Legs were crushed, out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! Fourth child on the way, won't live another day! Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones, Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why! Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling! Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode! Corpses they've become, graves will have to be, dug! Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face! Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victims lies! Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time, Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street! One child left, slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! One child left, slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! 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... The look of death in my eye! Surely no-one will survive! Just a pile of mush, Left to dry in the sun! See my fresh kill, Left in the road, Remains of your bodies, Mangled and, torn! See my fresh kill, Left in the road, Remains of your bodies, Mangled and, torn! His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two! Legs were crushed and out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
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 Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead Feelings deep inside I don't understand Can't fall asleep at night I try and wake in fright Touch of her skin Next to mine Warm and wet Deep inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting - in the grave Calling out, but she's buried Waiting - in the grave Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out I remember her screams The night she died I left her empty Hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
Putrid foul zombies 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 Somehow they continue to march Ravenous savages they'll tear you apart They'll eat your fuckin' guts and your brains How do you kill what is not alive? Break them down to stop their descent Smash the bastards into the ground And when they're down, shatter their bones. [Solo - Barrett] Shower them with fire, make them burn in the flames Somehow they continue to march Ravenous savages they'll tear you apart They'll eat your fuckin' guts and your brains How do you kill what is not alive? Break them down to stop their descent Smash the bastards into the ground And when they're down, shatter their bones. [Solo - Barrett/O'Brien] Shower them with fire, make them burn in the flames Somehow they continue to march Ravenous savages they'll tear you apart They'll eat your fuckin' guts and your brains Shatter their bones |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead
Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take its hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes The cold grasp, a blood hand The skeleton, it cracks And its twitching Inside of your body The brain retreats The heart beats no longer In denial Life no longer there To comfort To invigorate To betray you The rotten now await you Meet the Devil's keeper In the shadow of the reaper The rotten now await you To invade you The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take it hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Buried waist deep gagged and bound
Piles of heads lie on the ground Executioners start to assemble Condemed man shakes with fear Doom now becoming clear The faces of the heads he resembles Severed Head Stoning His family's head strike him The most recent victims Without mercy savage killers throw His wife's head breaks his jaw Bruised flesh becoming raw From many wounds blood begins to flow When the victim dies They chop off his head Severed head stoning Bady beaten,in a daze Eye pops out, fluids spray Pulsing veins cause the wounds to gush The end is near the bloody stumps Mangeld face a mass of lumps What was now a man reduced to mush Mashed into a pulp Dozens of bones break Severed head stoning |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
(music, lyrics: Webster)
(vocal patterns: Fisher, Webster) Follow the one Evil masked in pride Charisma to lead Speeches laced with hate Leading the dense The bovine human herd Inherently stupid The fools deserve this fate Warfare begins Cities are ablaze Tortured screams Skin turning black Carbonization They will all burn Mass execution They will all die Burning the world And all of it's life Throwing all the people In a pit of fire Watching the sheep Gathering to die Followers in life Follow to the grave Follow the one Evil masked in pride Charisma to lead Speeches laced with hate Leading the dense The bovine human herd Inherently stupid The fools deserve this fate Warfare begins Cities are ablaze Tortured screams Skin turning black Carbonization They will all burn Mass execution They will all die Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn Burning flesh Miasma of their death Civilisation It is destroyed Pits of corpses Unholy grave of war Hanging victims Guilty of free thought Warfare begins Cities are ablaze Tortured screams Skin turning black Carbonization They will all burn Mass execution They will all die Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn War of fire shred their souls Burn in hell doomsday's toll Failed to see the trap they laid Demagogues lead them into the flames (Solo - Owen) Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 up haphazardly Like laboratory mice Splatter brain matter Pound on the skull until it shatters Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear Carving out your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop and hack Toss them into a sack Tags on bare feet, means a real treat, To the butcher of human meat Slice the throat from ear to ear, Gallons of blood do appear Veins exposed, torn from boddies, The most interesting of hobbies To get paid for such a task Is more than any man could ask Tags on bare feet, means a real treat, To the butcher of human meat Slice the throat from ear to ear, Gallons of blood do appear 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 up haphazardly Like laboratory mice Splatter brain matter Pound on the skull until it shatters Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear Carving out your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop and hack Toss them all into a sack Ripping, tearing your skin turning red Vile surgeon, knife cutting in Skull cracking, to expose your brain Evil doctor death drove him insane Ripping, tearing your skin turning red Vile surgeon, knife cutting in Skull cracking, to expose your brain Evil doctor death drove him insane |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
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 Blackened heavens down a mountain’s weight of rock on top of us Churning earth has somehow come to life Rapid combustion, spewing magma cracks apart the crust Tornados of caustic steam ravaging the earth Scalding hail Charred and battered victims crying to be saved Falling on deaf ears, the earth is now our grave Devastating torrents, acid drowns the land No relief from scalding hail burning like a brand People shrieking as they die, pounded by the hail Splintered shards, heated rocks stabbing like a nail Millions have been slaughtered as the boiling torrent falls Apocalyptic storm, judgment for us all Scalding hail |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
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 Butchering for revenge, heartless assassin Now the cutting starts I stab him, slash him Less than a minute he becomes a victim Now I will sever his legs, his neck Hated enemy his body i dissect Savage Savage Butchery Ravage Ruthlessly Veins spray blood it splashes in my eyes Impulse of my rage will dictate how he dies Chopped up while alive or killed with the first strike What's left of his life is dripping from my knife Savage killer merciless machine Butchering victims and watching them bleed Savage killer chopping off limbs Butchering for revenge, heartless assassin Savage Butchery Ravage Ruthlessly Savage Butchery Savage |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Rapacious for pleasure scraping
Filing down with intense grinding Harsh abrasive friction deface Countenance now removed forever Scouring faces with flies Tedious rasping Painstakingly grate the skin Insensate razing Sanded faceless A violent facial scrub Malefic in nature An art of shaving the bone Insalubrious Sanded faceless Rubbing off a humans visage Enduring display of malice With celerity they perish Countenance now removed forever Everything gone from the head Miasmal menace All curves of a face are now smooth Forced a new surface Sanded faceless Obscurity into black Outrageous agenda Sensory perception lost Left to die in pain Sanded faceless (solo: pat) Insane appearance eyeless To calibrate the skull Image erasing soulless Retexturing of flesh Suddenly to be faceless For perpetuity Scouring faces with flies Tedious rasping Painstakingly grate the skin Insensate razing Sanded faceless A violent facial scrub Malefic in nature An art of shaving the bone Insalubrious Sanded faceless |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell
Hidden of the prying eyes' curiosity experimental surgery made him what he is today His head is rotting but his body lives on as a worthless vegetable Unknown to mankind, the incredible power of his mind Hideous heredity, genetic imbalance, resorting to cannibalism A feast begins as the patients skull is cracked open like a walnut Brains devoured in a frenzied slaughter, thirst for gore nothing more Bile is dripping, puss from wounds, as the coroner drinks it down The sights before your eyes you can't describe A trip through this living hell will rot away your skull Genital lasceration, anal asphyxiation Blockage of bowel passage, defication, haemmorhage Cadaverous mutalation, metamorphial radiation Devourance of arteries, decapitated extremeties Cranial excavation, cerebral liquidation Brain turned to soup, ears are dripping goop Slimy, cozing, dripping puss, torn out Fingernails starting to fuss Shredded cartilage victim lies Eyes sockets, but no eyes Miles of intestines strewn all about, Facial features strickened with gout Hanging bodies dripping with blood The blackned fluid sinks in the mud A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Climbing the mounds to escape from death
Ten thousand left to rot In this gorge Bodies lie Putrety I wont die Suffocating stench of corpse's warfts Up from the bits of deaths Fumes disgorge Rancid heap Walls steep Vapors creep Underneath Putrid tide Rotted body Land Slide Genocide Mountains of dead mark the place where they died, they died Transfixed with horror as the corpses fall Flesh sloughs off as I try to grasp Start to slip Suffocate Corpses weight Steals my fate Underneath Putrid one Rotted body Land Slide Genocide Anguish eternally fixed in their eyes Rotted body Landslide Avalance of cadavers down the mountainside Slide Genocide Mountains of the dead mark the place where they died They died Bodies of the dead Smother me with rot Remains are crushing me Decomposing mound This is where I die Nameless dead my witness Slide Genocide Anguish eternally fixed in their eyes Rotted body Landslide Avalanche of cadavers down the mountainside |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Bleeding wounds never clot
Even after death Murdered dead look on from beyond Never to return No way back at all Trapped Between life and death We can't return to flesh I'm dead now Life has passed In the grave No life left Move on to The other side Rotten I have died Murder took my life away I will never rest Dead, reaching from the grave So cold in this place I'm dead now Life has passed In the grave No life left Move on to The other side Rotten I have died Murder took my life away I will never rest Dead, reaching from the grave So cold in this place No way back at all Trapped Between life and death I will come back |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The hearse awaits to drive you to hell
the coffin opens, you're dead on the table I prepare the peices for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle to drain out the pus, blood, and bile One eyeball missing, 6 teeth and four limbs rope was used as the method to strangle rats have eaten part of the genitals oh my God not another dead body the cadaver is cut up and cut up again gutted and split up in two to ferment in the grave thrown six feet down one piece at a time for the insects to find rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated the hearse awaits to drive you to hell the coffin opens you're dead on the table I prepare the pieces for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle the bloody bodies have been probed and cut a severed head hangs on a hook cockroaches and ants invade the torso everything below the waist has been cooked Rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
You saw your life pass before your eyes
I watched your body twist in pain Rotten bodies, dead leaking pussing limbs Separated heads smell the rotting dead degenerating flesh mutilated after death moulded decayed skin decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you Collapsed organs now rot and corrode Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you once alive Now just pile of flesh decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I violate the rotten dead bodies tortured, stiffened carnage in my mind I need to kill Amputate, cutting skin, through the bone disfigured human flesh leaking pussing limbs separated heads smell the rotting dead I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I defile the rotten corpse mutilated after death moulded decayed dead Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music - J. Owen, Lyrics - P.Mazurkiewicz]
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 Scent of fresh human blood invades its dominion Surrounded in darkness, she enters a realm of hell Infernal quest from a savage of death Brutal attack, the innocent are unprotected Hellish fury, deviance provides conception Vicicious onslaught, its primal lust instinctual Macabe fuckfest, inside her cunt, the brute's erection Raped by the beast Anamialistic, pure hideous appearance Repulsive re-existence, bearer of morbidity [Solo - Owen] Ritual, habitual Black forest of evil, a demons possession A beast in the wild with nocturnal dementia Scent of fresh human blood invades its dominion Surrounded in darkness, she enters a realm of hell Raped by the beast |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Torsos hang from their own intestines
Ripped of all bodily extensions Stumps wreathing in a sludge Suffering through a rancid amputation A pulsating artery accomanied by some veins Slit with no restraint Sacs of pus develop My muscles tighten as I feel the rush I look at your body starting to gush I slice through the limb, a human dissection Portions of half-eaten flesh in my mouth Starting to chew your now bleeding stump I will swallow your pus your own rectal slime I'll force you to drink Vessels explode as needles injected My brain tormented Slit from head to toe, die through the torture Disease engulfs you Internal rot Fresh cut wounds, beginning to clot Ripping through flesh is what I do best Tear off an arm, amputated neck Eyes removed, cranium smashed Decomposing remains, severed in half Dying slowly never to rest, nerves are quivering as I rip Removal of life on the blade of my knife Inserted in your spine, smashing through bone Feel my hell, I feed on fright Rape the limbless cadaver |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 Slaughter their victims with ripping knives They should be caught and put to death Strapped to the chair, they should die there Blood spewing from their eyes As you hear their sinful cries Destroy their evil minds We should take their fucking lives They should be caught and punished For what they have done Torture them slowly it would be fun Kill them all off one by one Let them go - no torture them slow Fuck you - and your kind We don't need you, or your lives Execute by injection Execution by electrocution 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 |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple Haze all around Don't know if I'm comin' up or down Am I happy or in misery? What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh Don't know if its day or night You got me blowin', blowin' my mind Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time? Oh, no, oh Oh, help me Purple haze - Tell me, baby, tell me I can't go on like this Purple haze - You're makin' me blow my mind...mama Purple haze - n-no, nooo Purple haze - No, its painful, baby |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Internal burning
An omen reborn Embrace the torture Purify the soul Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin become a pleasure Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding Eternal burning Sanctified with flames Unholy recourse The demons are here Unleash the fury Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance Purification by fire Transformation is rapture Beyond recognition and deranged from the cleansing Frenzied schizophrenic a memory before the scalding Sacrifice for pain Unrelenting heat scrambles the sense Caustic remedy betrays existence Hellish invasion just part of the plan Beasts have been summoned to conquer again Unleash the fury Internal burning an omen reborn Embrace the torture purify the soul Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin becomes a pleasure Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance Purification by fire From within the torment is complete Any worthy future now obsolete Purification by fire, transformation is rapture |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Die, butcher rage of hate Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Kick down the door in barbaric rage Frantically slashing all who stand in my way Stab another face, slit another throat My intention is to mutilate them People are screaming it feeds my hate Hack through the crowd blood is splashing on my face I only see red, rage exploding Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture blood gushing from their wounds Rivers run deep red Down faces of people in the room Bodies are heaping they're dieing In seconds they were slain Daggers in my hands are killing This worthless piece of shit Hate for them still drives my rage My job is almost finished only one remains In the corner terrified behind the grisly slaughter Ill take my time on this last scum bag Knife in stomach, hes not dead yet Carving up his body, gouge his fucking head Chop off his arms, pull out his guts No remorse for what i have done Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture Blood gushing from their wounds Rivers run deep red Down faces of people in the room Daggers in my hands are killing These worthless pieces of shit. |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Temptation to kill again
The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me Temptation to kill again The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me Temptation to kill The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Horrific perception that enters the brain
An abnormal psyche insanitys 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 Horrid killing viciously Like incisions With conviction Various deaths Identical In hell they will find It is where they need to be Murder redefined Butcherd meticulously Killed the same way On the same day Various deaths Identical Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision Psychotic precision Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision Psychotic precision Aware not of tge cruel visions each had To slaughter alike they must truely be mad Rewarded with blood on their ignorant hands These psychos precisely slew many men With their obscure minds Feeling that they were set free Murder redefined Butcherd meticulously Like incisions With conviction Various deaths Identical Killed the same way On the same day Abysmal deaths Imperceptible |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
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 The priests eyes gleam Blood on their scepters of flesh There is blood on their scepters of flesh The nubile virgin bows Await the piercing thrust She awaits the piercing thrust Perverse rites Priests of Sodom preside We are damned Praise the gods of sin Her walls are burning Grinding the staff of the priest Sluts grinding the staff of the priest The congregation Revel in sins of the flesh They revel in sins of the flesh Whores from the temple Serving shamanic desire They are serving shamanic desire Deviant bodies writhing Slick with the fluids of lust They are slick with the fluids of lust Perverse rites Priests of Sodom preside We are damned Immortal lust Wicked legions come forth Defile the pure Statues of demons glisten with sweat The orgy intensifies violence begins Flagellate sluts with serpentine whips They raise their blades to throats of their men Climax approaches and the blood will spill Sexual sacrifice, mutilation and death Murder Priests of Sodom Solo: O’Brien Perverse rites Priests of Sodom preside We are damned Immortal lust Wicked legions come forth Defile the pure |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
Forces of hate meet
Gather for the siege Encircling their foe The raid begins Their revenge is sought Through violence, smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding Iron weapons clash Evil warriors strike Hammers cracking skulls Axes chopping heads Their revenge is now Through violence, crushing, maiming, hacking, pounding Blood soaks the ground In their own, they will drown Surrounded by disgust Pounded into dust Battle rages on Bleeding wounded scream Clubs shatter bones Swords sever limbs Their blind rage compells Their frenzy, bloodlust, madness, burning, hatred Berzerkers overwhelm Defenders run in fear No prisoners today The end is near Their blind rage endless No mercy lay waste, wipe out, kill them, kill them Their struggle to defend The attack will never end Surrounded by disgust Pounded into dust The captured will be crucified as a warning to the rest When the killing is completed the city will be burned Their way of life will be destroyed, no trace of them remains Annihilate They lay waste Eradicate Victory for their hatred, fury, raging, pounding Blood soaks the ground In their own, they will drown Surrounded by disgust Pounded into dust |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Suffering my only need now is to hang
the rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine I knew I would enjoy death more than life My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes My body grows cold - my cock becomes erect . Watching over my dead shell, from beyond in my own hell Caught between life and death, even though my body's dead I still feel the touch of flesh Given the choice to die or live dead Purgatory my damnation Climaxing at the resurrection Adipocere spurts from my erection . Manifested in my rotted body Unpure spirit, dead among mortals I have risen from self-murder Only to rot and kill to break the necks of young women their cunts my pus will fill Acid burning through her crotch I baptise her face with my rot Then venom foams from her throat On my discharge she will choke . Pulsation, my heart begins to beat Heaving, goiters start to secrete caustic odor, steaming gruel wallow in my infected drool Swollen pusing gashes Start to reek . Puncture wounds in the back hacked up limbs, bones now crack Skin fillet from your face Breasts gounged out I fuck with your chest |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
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 Overwhelmed by deadly fear Hung above the zombie lair Hanging by a thread above them Taken here to die Rotting hands reaching for me Their undead eyes see me as a meal They want to eat alive Mindless hunger in their eyes Filthy claws grasp at my feet Slashing wounds my ankles bleed Pit of zombies Chasm teeming with undead Death is grisly Lowered slightly now they reach me I scream in frantic pain Tearing off my feet with fury The pain intense below my knees my Legs have been removed They suck the blood from the wounds Voracious zombies rend my thighs They pull me down, my corpse they Will divide Pit of zombies Chasm teeming with undead Their jaws await me A gruesome end the Pit of zombies Reanimated to devour I watch them kill me They claw at my face And rip off my scalp Exposing my skull Arteries severed Gushing blood showers them drives Them mad raging mob A hideous feast Puncture my stomach and Tear out the guts Devour entrails Rotting zombies have torn me apart They gorge on my flesh Engulfed Consumed This pit My doom Engulfed alive Consumed by death This pit of zombies My doom is here [solo: jack] [solo: pat] Pit of zombies Chasm teeming with undead Their jaws await me A gruesome end the pit of zombies Reanimated to devour I watch them kill me |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
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 Pain I crave Euphoric state of butchery Revelling in gore and blood Pain I save Igniting visions of the past Dismembered bodies never found Pain i gave Deranged by my deviance savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain Punishment my way of life, suffering intensifies Sacrifice Brutal frenzy, no control, perverse actions gratify Wretched abnormality, condoning inhumanity Suicide Carnivorous abusiveness, boiling sawn-off testicles Afflicted fate stricken to malignancy Lechery dominates my misery Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Excruciating hunger that I need to feed Soon to be slaughtered, dead, maliciously Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Deranged by my deviance, savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Suffer to survive
Instinct I despise Stalking the night, searching for a victim to defile Cock she craves today Cum she wants to spray And to reach the orgasm through torture From behind, pain shivering down my spine I feel paralyzed, only controlling my mind Strapped to the table, naked, genitals exposed Eyes clamped open, mouth gagged shut, terrified Locks my scrotum in a vice and tightens forcefully Agony, silent screams, want to die Shackled and bound, unaware my fate Destined to be maimed to stimulate The skin is peeled off my dick Done with a razor blade She begins to suck Blood and cum amok She rips my cock off with her teeth Masticate, gnawing and chewing the stump She regurgitates, I'm covered in my bloody chunks Suffer to survive Instinct I despise I am alive, victimized Tortured fate, asexual state |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
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As I walk behind her, her scent trails to me What is it that draws me nearer, what could it be? Once I was normal among the sheep Now I'm immortal, in the night I creep Searching for the one, 21, she will run, from the gleam of my blade, she has strayed She will pay, with the only life that she now knows Captured by the gender she loathes Now she is tied, terrified, set aside As I prepare she stares as I tear at the garment she hides behind Her young flesh is so divine One final deed, she will plead, I proceed Satisfying my urge, I will scourge, as I surge through her hallowed feminine domain From her young body. I can't abstain Lifeless she now lies, now untied I defile Carefully scoring her skin I begin from within Removing her organs inspected Still nothing detected [Solo Jack Owen] One way to achieve The info that I need Continuing to cleave [Solo Jack Owen] Gradually consumed She was foredoomed Body one big wound Now I am through as I chew on the few pieces that remain Of the brain, nothing gained, I continue my Searching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will pay Nothing left to mutilate Nothing left to mutilate [Solo Jack Owen]> |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
[Originally performed by Metallica]
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 Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Blood feeds the war machine as it eats its way across the land We don't need the feel the sorrow No remorse is the one command War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Only the strong survive No one to save the weaker race We are ready to kill all comers Like a loaded gun right at your face War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Attack Bullets are flying People are dying With madness surrounding all hell's breaking loose Soldiers are hounding Bodies are mounting cannons are shouting to take their abuse With war machines going Blood starts to flowing No mercy given to anyone hear The furious fighting Swords are like lighting It all becomes frightening to you Know death is near No remorse |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
[Originally performed by Metallica]
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 Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Blood feeds the war machine as it eats its way across the land We don't need the feel the sorrow No remorse is the one command War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Only the strong survive No one to save the weaker race We are ready to kill all comers Like a loaded gun right at your face War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Attack Bullets are flying People are dying With madness surrounding all hell's breaking loose Soldiers are hounding Bodies are mounting cannons are shouting to take their abuse With war machines going Blood starts to flowing No mercy given to anyone hear The furious fighting Swords are like lighting It all becomes frightening to you Know death is near No remorse |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Hordes of the rotting dead surround the villagers
Unwary victims mangled and battered Once buried warriors have risen to kill again Signs of their wickedness left for a warning Mutilate Disembowel Amputate Kill and rape Gratification achieved by dismemberment Unnatural legions ravage the carcasses Open wounds targets for evil defilers Seed of iniquity covers the body parts Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Violate Death so foul Ejaculate Pieces raped Bound with intestines the body is held upright Travelers encounter the gruesome monition Terrorized realization of coming death They will be next for the army of killers Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Remains are on display Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Molested corpses hang Undead Molest Defile Kill them Butcher Then fuck Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Discharge on the corpse Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Desecration of the dead [Solo: Pat O' Brien] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
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 Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare At the dead, over and over, I can't escape I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy For nine days straight I do the same She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave Her neck I hack, cutting through the back I use her mouth to eject Here I cum, blood gushes from Bleeding black blood Her head disconnected As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head My lubrication, her decomposition Spending my life molesting dead children Intercourse with infants Curing heads on top of spikes Boiling skulls Skin sliding off of bones Voices The voices call Voices The voices are calling me Buried dead I've spiritually infected Call to me from beyond their graves Bleed I now bleed pus I bleed, the blood of the dead I bleed on her livid skin Thrusting myself within Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch Beyond what we know as death It haunts me everyday I hear the voice of every child That lies next to me decayed A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled Violated after death Virgin hole I infest Anal pore spewing cess The sacred juice I injest Your dead child I defile Necropedophile |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Lying on the table dead
Coroner Completes his task Examining the wretched stiff Suicide The likely cause Behind closed doors the change Begins Then it grows Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver Coroner returns to notice Subtle change How can this be? Must be his imagination The man's been dead For several days The change continues after hours Different face Mutilation of the cadaver Soon the corpse will change its shape Who is it? Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver The coroner returns and sees The body has truly changed The corpse has stolen his face And now he loses his mind [solo: pat] [solo: jack] Shocking evolution Mutation of the cadaver Hideous conversion Mutation of the cadaver Postmortem upheaval Mutation of the cadaver Awful transformation Mutation of the cadaver Gruesome reconstruction Mutation of the cadaver |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
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 us to our lord our killings transcending Convictions of violence pure, unrelenting Devotion drips from my jagged blade My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage Sacramental slaughter all for faith In the homicidal doctrine he creates Decapitated heads, adorn the holy altar Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration Every single death, brought us closer to Him Take us to our Lord our bloodlust evolving, Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging Hate rips through flesh and bone The dogma states that it must be done We adhere to the holy text More must die if we are to advance Pray to our God With blood we praise His epic acts of hate and homicidal glory, legendary murders Trust in our Lord Leads us to kill in the same way that He did, sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor He is close now Soon He will be among us leading, violence, ruin, divinity, homicide Kneeling in the blood, we see our Master watching Look behind His eyes, a soul so ruthless, perfect Transfixed by His gaze, His congregation waiting We summoned Him here by doing His bidding Now He will slay us, circle completed Arterial spray paints the temple red Our Master's advent brought us death Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls Blood soaked paradise awaits us all |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Webster]
[Lyrics: 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 He doesn't know the pain he'll feel Interwoven deadly spikes, tightening cables lacerate Assorted gashes open wide Ruptured veins are gushing blood, scraps of skin are flying off The body of the helpless prey Jagged cable binds, you scream, No escape Metal barbs tearing at you, Rend your flesh Tear apart the tendons, wire chokes the victim Shred away his features, shred away his being Rip the tissue from the body, Rend your flesh Lacerate, sharp spikes rip Mutilate, pierce the skin Mummified in the barbed wire Breathing stops, life expires Mummified in the barbed wire Metal binds as you die Tangled in a web of pain, No escape Blood seeps through the metal sheath, Saw-like noose Tear apart the tendons, wire chokes the victim Shred away his features, shred away his being Gleaming cords encase the corpse, No escape Lacerate, sharp spikes rip Mutilate, pierce the skin Mummified in the barbed wire Breathing stops, life expires Mummified in the barbed wire Metal binds as you die Steel wraps your face, blood soaks the steel Bound in wire, soon to die, life choked out, bleed to death [Lead - Owen] [Lead - Barrett] Mummified in the barbed wire |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Webster]
[Lyrics: Webster, Mazurkiewicz] Imminent decay of life Ruthless, dead monolith Human race will be devoured Cannibals Ghoulish - undead vanguard, silent killers, striking quickly Blood lust - for the living, eat their flesh, drink their blood Callous - in their method, murderers, murderers Horrific infiltration, monolith of undead Slay the living Is only object for this bestial rotting horde Slaughtering the helpless, slaughter all that lives Driven by an evil force, to feed on humankind Exterminate resistance, exterminate them all Cunning and yet mindless stealthfully they kill Army of decay plodding toward the breathing ones Countless decomposing corpses walk upon the earth Outnumbering the living, soon they'll be extinct Zombies, seek life Mindless killing all in sight, addicted to entrails They crave warm flesh Hunting, dead seek Ruthless feeding on the weak, savagery prevails Tear them to shreds Fighting, undead Flesh wounds bleeding black not red, invincible undead force There is no hope Zombies, devour Quicken mankind's final hour, fate will run its course There is no hope Walking dead surround, search for living flesh Ambush on the town, takes a shocking toll Screams of living fade as the dead destroy their lives They die Hollowed bodies heap, empty carcasses Innards are devoured by the mob of ghouls Remaining living flee the horde Ghoulish - undead vanguard, silent killers, striking quickly Blood lust - for the living, drink their fresh blood Callous - in their method murderers, murderers Horrific infiltration, monolith [Lead - Owen] Imminent decay of life Cause by this monolith Human race was sacrificed Their future does not exist Armies of undead Slaying the living Bestial rotting horde Monolith of death Cannibals |
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