Autopsy - Morbidity Triumphant lyrics
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Tracks 01. Stab The Brain
02. Final Frost 03. The Voracious One 04. Born In Blood 05. Flesh Strewn Temple 06. Tapestry Of Scars 07. Knife Slice, Axe Chop 08. Skin By Skin 09. Maggots In The Mirror 10. Slaughterer Of Souls 11. Your Eyes Will Turn To Dust 01. Stab The Brain
Blackened veil across your face
Naked red below the waist Legs spread wide, about to split Poised above the casket lid Dilation celebration Distorted menstruation Uteral rejection Nameless form ejection Drugged and damned, bloodshot eyes Release the life that you despise Blessed purge, gushing meat Silencing of the heartbeat Dilation celebration Distorted menstruation Uteral rejection Nameless form ejection Stab the brain as it slides out Vaginal death ride, a bleeding spout No new life to curse the earth Crimson drainage, coffin birth Ritual abortion sacrifice Another chosen one you have become Lift the blade up to your pulsing throat Plunge it deep, embrace oblivion All hail the dead queen Place her on the throne Fixate on her unblinking eyes Witness the perverse unknown 02. Final Frost
The sloughing of life
Banishment of vitality The thriving seized A cold new reality The earth pulse grinds and slows All warmth is smothered Clouds of smoke and ash Turn to choking blizzards The folly of man It comes to fruition Self made doom The fatal condition Ice filled lungs collapse Crack and cease to heave Skin turns to faded blue Numb death cruelly relieves The folly of man It comes to fruition Self made doom The fatal condition The final frost The final frost Planet in ruin A casket of frost Once living statues Buried and lost 03. The Voracious One
Found in the wasteland and brought back alive
Caged up and rabid, it kills to survive Animal bones and teeth strewn all around No skin, just blood spatters left to be found A creature of ages bygone and forgotten Feeding on flesh from me Fresh to the rotten Scavenging fury with no living rival The voracious one, reaping death on arrival Escaping for bigger prey, more meat to maul Out of the crate to feed, mangling all Faces digested and clawed into shreds Featureless nightmare of once screaming heads A creature of ages bygone and forgotten Feeding on flesh from me Fresh to the rotten Scavenging fury with no living rival The voracious one, reaping death on arrival Bloodlusting sated, to refuge it creeps Back to the box for a gore induced sleep Gathering strength for the next massacre Monstrous, immortal, unstoppable beast 04. Born In Blood
Intestines graze your newborn tongue
A pool of blood your birthing ground Bladders split, expelling waste All before have died and drowned Piles of flesh and organs grow Fluids clot and flood Screaming you emerge in red Forever born in blood The sound of bursting fouls the air The stench beyond unreal Crimson walls wetly caress In grime you are concealed Piles of flesh and organs grow Fluids clot and flood Screaming you emerge in red Forever born in blood As one with the flies, maggot born Gore spawned atrocity Spill forth from your congealed cocoon Where only dead eyes see 05. Flesh Strewn Temple
Through bleak putrid mists
And doorways of skin A chanting of rites Nauseates from within Flesh strewn temple Scattered teeth and hair Mutants with cudgels Blood trails in the air A thrumming of drums Made of skulls and dried faces Befouls the night frost And senses encases Hidden for centuries Beyond stagnant wilds Forlorn sacrificial Subjects in piles Troughs thickly filled With coagulated fluids Collected, consumed By ritualistic death druids Surrendering organs For orgy laced feasting Torch lined walls glowing Orgasmic releasing Feces expelled Staining pave stones While echoing screams Permeate brittled bones 06. Tapestry Of Scars
The razor slid across my skin
A crimson kiss, a decoration I liked the way the red leaked out That day my new life did begin A masochist in others words But they don’t hear what I have heard Sights of release from plasma trails Viscous patterns in vivid detail Carving symbols slow and deep Separating flesh to seep When I cut my soul’s revealed Clean is ugly, only scars are real Jigsaw scalping, healing, scabbing New lacerations, picking, stabbing Rivers of blood, infinite cuts Surfaces covered, it’s never enough Rivers of blood, infinite cuts Surfaces covered, it’s never enough Fingerprints slowly erased Grind them off without a trace I have become a human sore A work of art forever more I hone my craft with deft precision The flaying knife is my religion 07. Knife Slice, Axe Chop
Preoccupation
With deep lacerations Red strangulations And decapitations Rewinding all the fucking gore Horror flicks strewn on the floor Knife slice, axe chop Streams of blood that never stop Sick deformations Savage castrations Splatter trajectory Living lobotomy Rewinding all the fucking gore Horror flicks strewn on the floor Knife slice, axe chop Streams of blood that never stop Celluloid atrocities Cannibals, monstrosities Spilling guts an extra thrill Anticipate the final kill Rewinding all the fucking gore Horror flicks strewn on the floor Knife slice, axe chop Streams of blood that never stop 08. Skin By Skin
You're out alone
You have no one The streets are cold Long gone the sun Shelter is yours Just come with me Oh, I mean no harm I just want to give you eternity Step through my door It's warm inside Ignore the stench Of rotting hides This room is now Your resting place Where first to start? Your hands or face? Skin by skin You've been chosen Skin by skin Interwoven Know too late your time has come The knife is out, the blood does run Jugular, a blast of red Not soon enough you join the dead Skin by skin You've been chosen Skin by skin Interwoven Sewn together with pieces past Eyeholes peering, mouth's vacant gasp Flesh stripped, meat aside, in fly swarmed mounds Screaming, flesh gone, teeth scattered around Intersected strips of gore Line the walls forevermore Pieced together methodically I lick the stitches as they bleed Skin by skin You've been chosen Skin by skin Interwoven 09. Maggots In The Mirror
There’s something squirming under your skin
Foul undulations A disturbance within To the looking glass you go To see what could be wrong You stare in frozen horror At what never should belong Maggots! Maggots! Maggots in the mirror Horror on display as you demise getting clearer Maggots! Maggots! Maggots in the mirror Worm filled you shall die Maggot holes gaping And spilling their spawn Your face is a worm farm Your sanity’s soon gone You try to scream but only gag A larval flood emerges You vomit grubs, your eyes explode With maggots in red surges Maggots! Maggots! Maggots in the mirror Horror on display as you demise getting clearer Maggots! Maggots! Maggots in the mirror Worm filled you shall die As you drop to the ground Wet gurgling the only sound A last goodbye you never spoke Your final breath a wriggling choke Maggots! Maggots! Maggots in the mirror Horror on display as you demise getting clearer Maggots! Maggots! Maggots in the mirror Worm filled you shall die 10. Slaughterer Of Souls
You are a withered husk
Turned ashen by my touch And tough you beg You quickly fall Deader than night Your soul my thrall Your skin is useless My flesh lust fed Your bones in splinters Your essence bled Oblivion is what you crave The spine of your mind I’ve rotted and saved I will slaughter your soul Forever an infected endless hole Burn the light Out of your bloodsoaked grasp The time for repentance Burns dark in the past I will slaughter your soul Forever an infected endless hole Not a trace is left of you Each scrap of skin forgone The snuffing of a mortal flame Banished to the void beyond I will slaughter your soul Forever an infected endless hole 11. Your Eyes Will Turn To Dust
Mired in deepest depths
Beyond human domain In absence of the light Where nothing has a name You will be sent below Uncaring dark awaits Your eyes will turn to dust Vision and reason fade Waste away in walls of stone That tunnel without end Decrepit to the withering touch A worm that grovels and repents Forsaking crumbling sanity Mind derailed forever Pray for salvation but you’ll not be healed Maggots in mercy’s cadaver Days turn to years turn to centuries Broken, you’re blind to the light for all times Brain rotted, staggering, pleading for death Condemned to the powdered bone mines Mired in deepest depths Beyond human domain In absence of the light Where nothing has a name |