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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 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 - 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 - 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 George Fisher - One (1999)
From the album: True North, Released 11.14.2000
Interscope Records/Farmclub.com If this ever gets to you will you know it's from me? Or would you think it was a joke throw it back to the sea Chorus: Or do you, do you know everything I'm feeling Do you know No one could love you more My true north If this ever gets to you Will you please forgive me I was the one who let you down It's too late for "sorry" Or do you, do you know everything I'm feeling Do you know No one could love you more My true north If I told you then - I'd made it clear would you still be here? Or do you, do you know everything I'm feeling Do you know No one could love you more My true north |
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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 - 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 George Fisher - One (1999)
I listened to you from your pedestal
Telling us all how your world was full of shit Why couldn't you bow and say "Thank you all" To everyone who made you what you are It sent my heart, hurt, crashing down Cuz these are my dreams you're bashing You're living the life Can't you see you are living the life? You're living the life that I only dream The kingdom you own, does it drag you down? I'll gladly relieve you of your big shiny crown You say it's so frustrating now I can't believe you're faking Living the life Seems to me you are living the life You're living the wonderful, wonderful life Tell me (Tell me), Would you (Would you) Really (Really), rather be a nobody, nobody knows? You're living the life Don't you see you are living the life? You're living the life that I wanted Living the life Please don't tell me my dream is a lie Cuz this is the way that I fill my heart Fill my heart Fly away home.. Go on and go.. Fly away home.. Go.. Go.. You're living the life You're living the life that I wanted You're Living the life You're living the life that I wanted That I wanted.. That I wanted.. That I wanted.. |
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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 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 George Acosta - Tearing Me Apart [single] (2010) | |||||
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| from Black Hole Recordings - Black Hole Radio May 2010 (2010) | |||||
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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 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 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 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 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 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 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 George Fisher - One (1999)
Don't fly into the sun
Your wings will melt and you'll come down I say you'll never know Until you try away I go to the sun I'm waving to the ground I'll see you later I will go and I will try Anything one time and I Never say, never, why should I? I will try and I will go Anywhere never say, never say Never as why Who knows tomorrow may never... Come I can't conceive the day I feel the Earth No not me, I dream of open windows And if you never fly Your wings are useless I will go, and I will try Anything one time and I Never say, never, why should I? I will fly, and I will go Anywhere never say never say Never as why Who knows, tomorrow may never... Come. |
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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 - 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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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green Upheaveal of human entrails Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks Obscene feelings deep inside me Dislocating, separating a blood Drenched body Begin the anal grounting Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine Bodily destruction Vulgar molestation Treachery never ending soul ripping Lifeless Bodies not, petrified Cloggins veins Presure building Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate Condemned to life of obscurity Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder Devoting my life to mutilation Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing Eyes now dialate Bodies disintegrate Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground Sodomizing living beings with my utensils Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin Disgusting to the world Beauty to my eyes The body lying naked, discharging my infection Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating Invoking suffering on human beings Grinding orifices my only therapy Sculpting gore Muscle tissue Reshaping Mounds of flesh, deformation Skulls of victims stacked like trophies Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
[Music and lyrics by Alex Webster] Rage, taking control of my mind Driving me to Kill without mercy I see red Blood on My hands My knife Crazed, boiling blood pumps through my heart Pushing me to Respond with violence I spill their Blood with Vicious Cruelty Maniacal Psychopath Slash through the crowd of faces leaving a trail of bloody dead Hold down the scumbag, slice off his ear, gouge out his fucking eyes Pounding the human maggots, broken bones cause screams of pain Femur pokes through the muscles in his upper leg, I wrench it out with force Stabbing the faces Knocking out teeth with my nail spiked bat Internal damage Trauma from beatings causes organs to burst Maniacal Psychopath [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Chunks of butchered victims cover the floor in my wake Frenzied battery and slashing slung pieces of face on the ceilings and walls Raging violence will consume all of my damaged brain Ruthless murders are the only way to make this impulse abate Maniacal Psychopath |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Demolition of bodies, smashed and broken,
Piles of guts, moist and steaming Tendons severing, brains are boiling, Unburied corpses in state of decay Rotten limbs start to ferment, Torso's torn in two Skin ripped off to expose muscle tissue, Butchered for human stew Crawl into the cadaver head first, Eat your way through the guts The pungent smell of decaying innards Is enough to drive you nuts The spleen of the carcass is oozing from your mouth As you chew on the piss filled kidney's Suck up vomit through intestines Leaving nothing but bones Violently cutting, seriously hacking, Sounds of death fill the air Bones sticking out, ripped from sockets, Blood spurting everywhere Victim lying dead, neck but no head, Smearing remains on your own face Violently cutting, seriously hacking, Sounds of death fill the air Blistering flesh, another death, Stiffened bones, morbid groans Evil minds, brains oozing slime, Feel the pain Body weak brain contorting, Fluid flowing from your organs Veins torn out, Mangled Festering flesh, quivering cadaver, Ligaments stretched around your own neck Drink the puss, Mangled Severed dick, bloody bowels, The gutted corpse now lies hollow Feeding on feces, Mangled Amputated arms, crushong legs, Head is ripped right off your shoulders Thrown in a pile, Mangled Limbs rearranged, head on backwards A humongous heep of twisted flesh Sewn together, Mangled - Mangled His knife plunges in, your cold battered body Blood seeping through, the jagged wounds he cuts Unbearable pain, give into death Your life slips away, perish in blood His knife plunges in, your cold battered body Blood seeping through, the jagged wounds he cuts Unbearable pain, give into death Your life slips away, perish in blood Menacing madman mutilating Destroying disfiguring, dead you'll be Crushing cracking killing you Annihilation, desecration Born through modern day science Man has made his last mistake A creature so hideously horrible Leaving nothing to waste Evil has a new face, A mangled horrible face His views are those of death, Nothing will stop his lust Slicing victims left to decay, Listening to their mortal cries Unhuman, immortal, beastial, Now he owns your soul Slicing victims left to decay, Listening to their mortal cries Unhuman, immortal, beastial, Now he owns your soul Crawl into the cadaver head first, Eat your way through the guts The pungent smell of decaying innards Is enough to drive you nuts The spleen of the carcass is oozing from your mouth As you chew on the piss filled kidney's Suck the vomit through intestines Leaving nothing but bones Human converted to beast, The perfect killing machine Psychotic structure of brain tissue, Murder his only memory Dependant on death, crushing your head, I'm addicted to blood, chew the decay The weakened man must die, Tearing out his insides Smashing all the bones, Hear his tormenting groans |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Suffer
Extreme pain is what they need to feel for the rest of their lives Misery and despair leaves their souls when infinity ends Let them taste the wrath as the agony consumes them Swallowed by the darkest light a blackened state of dismay Survival is the only thing left for them This grievous revelation is a new beginning Led to the solution against their will Deprivation thrives as the therapy continues Sullen mastery is an answer uncontested Denial is the only thing left for them Life as they knew it is a distant memory Scores of victims lust for apathy Make them suffer While they plead for cessation Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction Damned to please supremacy The reason for their martyrdom they will never know Make them suffer While they bleed through damnation Begged for retribution before meeting with demise Cursed by animosity Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Domination reigns supreme the evil has no end Spent of all their energy now worthless and degraded Slow death is the only thing left for them Physically and mentally devoid of dignity Languished immortality Make them suffer While they plead for cessation Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction Damned to please supremacy The reason for their martyrdom they will never know Make them suffer While they bleed through damnation Begged for retribution before meeting with demise Cursed by animosity Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape Make them suffer Forever |
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