Dissection Inhuman from a shallow grave Some will settle for to die in vain Unless you bury the bones cover the stacks Once you pray the blessing fuck it! throw em in the hole Your fucking rope pass and pull it Pray to the holy mortal make the box Lots to burn if you save the eyes Death without obstruction dead mortal Stick em up on my throne arm to arm Bleed out to get our dissident soul Dissication of body torn ripped apart Tissue taken from the pile of bones Torn from a killed body The life the dissident soul Belongs to me I consecrate the soul
Visions of dead bodies InHuman body It is a man yet we cannot determine its age For its splattered with blood All internal within his nasal passage Escaping through the piercing screams of his bleeding ears Chunks of fatty guts swap each and every step I take This horrid soul withered rotten flesh Inhuman species crawl upon the bleeding floor Feasting upon lucifers things Hybreeding sex emerge swollen worms implanted into Venien's skin Uncovers intentions to unfold its inhuman nature It dies in a rotting death As it's strung upon its mortal nature in its sanctum its sanctum is far It is far beyond acceptance of any mortal human being All that I envision is madness For the stray mind unholy lives Where its attached to nothing less Then the scalped hands of black death itself It is evidence
Dissection inhumanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
