Let us be stillborn We're mauled, embalmed, from wombs we're torn The madness critical We're charred, diseased, we're funerals Your vacant coffin waits Disemboweled, you're maggot bait For air you vainly gasp This severed breath will be your last
Can you hear the funeral bell Ringing in your brain? Falling, crawling, casket calling You're just a mass of burnt decay
There's a hole in your head, your flesh it crawls The day of bloody slaughter is now Crusades of darkness, bonesaws rip The only path is six feet down
[Chorus:] Autopsy Autopsy on your burning corpse Autopsy Autopsy, death is your reward
Ravenous freaks and fiends for blood Plunge you into blackness within Your rotting face is frozen with fear As the walls of the coffin close in
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Brain damaged, you bathe in flames Your bowels ripped in a violated grave Sadistic spilling of blood, you were always about to die You're full of maggot holes, your corpse it shall not rise The headless ritual emblazened in the crimson skiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
