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Autopsy - Ashes, Organs, Blood And Crypts lyrics



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01. Rapid Funeral

The madness took over
As death staked it's claim
The casket was blasted
The well became lame

The wicked went rampant
The dead remained dead
Hammers went flailing
Blunt red holes to the head

Mouths drooled with violence
No verse unblasphemed
The corpse unresponsive
Dreaming death dreams

All things became weapons
The sacred turned sick
The night turned to maggots
Skulls were bashed with bone bricks

The coffin in splinters
Flesh chunks on the floor
Mourners as murderers
Pounding death's door

Choking and kicking and stabbings commenced
What should have been sacred is now mayhemic violence

02. Throatsaw

The teeth are sharp
The blade it gleams
The shine of steel
A murderous dream
One purpose, just one task:
To kill!
A sacred tool to wield with skill

Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by its grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face

One swipe, two swipes
I'll see inside your neck tonight
Three swipes, four swipes
Lift back your head, savor your plight

Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by its grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face

Looking down your windpipe
Skin formerly stretched tight
Now in shreds and lacerations
Soon your head an amputation

Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by its grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face

Couldn't help but saw some more
Body parts soon hit the floor
Severed cock stuffed in your jaw
The throatsaw is the fucking law

Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by its grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face

Throatsaw

03. No Mortal Left Alive

It finally took place
The last human gasp
The end of the end
The suicide crash

There is no mortal left alive
There is no mortal left alive

All breathing creatures
Choked and gone
Prophetic bloodsoaked
Curtains drawn
Greed and lust the final fuse
No foresight, nothing left to lose

There is no mortal left alive
There is no mortal left alive

Everyone's dead
Everything's dead
Everyone's dead
Everything's dead

Paths to doom encarved in flesh
Only smoke and bones are left
Soon the bones are buried deep
And all that lived can finally sleep

Everyone's dead
Everything's dead
Everyone's dead
Everything's dead

And when the dust does settle thick
And sentient life's erased
The winds of nothingness
Can moan into dead space

04. Well Of Entrails

Out past the twisted trees
Is where I go to feed
A realm of grey gutwrench
Where clouds of flies breed stench

The hole was dug long ago
By a freak sicker than I
The family curse ran deep
Until I made them die

Eviscerations
Horrified looks in dying eyes
Prayers unanswered
Just a god of death
With a thirsty knife

Collecting the harvests
Discarding the rest
The precious entrails
Are all that is left

Down in the hole
For future feasts
To ripen and rot
Morbid delicacies

The squeals of torment fill my mind
Ancestral innards fill my teeth
Kidneys, hearts and livers
Intestines, stomachs and brains
Fuel the supreme bastard beast

05. Ashes, Organs, Blood And Crypts

Death is all
All is death
No escape
'Til final breath

A mortal hellride on earth
Born to die we exist
As our bodies tear and wither
Ashes, organs, blood and crypts

Open wounds
Organs spill
Corpses drop
Humans kill

A mortal hellride on earth
Born to die we exist
As our bodies tear and wither
Ashes, organs, blood and crypts

The only way out is
The call of the tomb
Staggering forward
And broken to doom

Dust will claim every
Scrap of our skins
As soon as we're born
The decaying begins

06. Bones To The Wolves

This forest is insane
Only dead trees live
To tell no tales
Skin scenes unveiled

Innards now, the means to ends
Flesh and blood, just trash to spend
Jaws of canines froth and stalk
I disperse bones, dead nightly walk

This is where your
Scraps are thrown

Wolfen jaws, they snarl and snap
Full moon tearing, death moon gore
Fangs sink in while eyeholes crack

Howls in the mist
Clouds of doom skulls
By red carnage kissed
Beastmare feasts unfold

Mangled mounds of meat
Maggots have not a chance
My sadistic misgivings
The wolves' funeral dance

I watch, they strip
They rend, you rip
They fight for your face
Nothing left, not a trace

Your heart, it froze
My eyes, they close
Blackened ecstasy
Wet orgasms bleed

This forest is insane
Only dead trees live
To tell no tales
Skin scenes unveiled

This is where your
Scraps are thrown

Wolfen jaws, they snarl and snap
Full moon tearing, death moon gore
Fangs sink in while eyeholes crack

07. Marrow Fiend

The clamps and the hammer
The snapping of bone
I will have your marrow
We're here all alone

Your skeleton rich
With what I crave and need
I don't care if you suffer
I don't care if you bleed

I will reap the rewards
I will break through the crust
And I will render you broken
I bow down to my lust

You can be awake or blacked out
I really don't fucking care
Just look into my dead eyes
See their blank gazing stare

I see right through your skin
I see way past your brain
I will ingest your marrow
Nothing could be more sane

Your life
It fades
My fetish
My way

08. Toxic Death Fuck

Nuclear infected
Sick pungent slit
Deathgasms wrenching
Wet with black spit

Toxic death fuck
Eyes like lust filled suns
Toxic death fuck
Noxious fluids run

Foul penetration
Tongues lap up disease
Radiation sleaze fest
A corpse upon it's knees

Toxic death fuck
Eyes like lust filled suns
Toxic death fuck
Noxious fluids run

Alive again through chemicals
And thrusting until death
Lesioned skin is raw and scabbed
Soon no clean flesh is left

Toxic death fuck
Eyes like lust filled suns
Toxic death fuck
Noxious fluids run

09. Lobotomizing Gods

Secular bloodstained trip
Brainscapes raped, godsaws rip

Slaughtered sheep within the mind
Deities enthroned
Scalpel carves a pentagram
Dissect your frontal lobe

Pray and bleed
Cerebral distortion
Devils feed
On your mental abortion

Throw your mind away
Stitch up your judgement day
Navigate oblivion
Make brain death your
Permanent psalm

Ritualistic puke
Lobotomized rebuke
Demons fuck your twisted skull
And leave it destitute

Throw your mind away
Stitch up your judgement day
Navigate oblivion
Make brain death your
Permanent psalm

10. Death Is The Answer

Death
Death
Death
Death

When you question the funeral bell
Death is the answer
When you wonder why legends fell
Death is the answer
When will the reaper steal and take you?
Death is the answer
Will an afterlife forsake you?
Death is the answer

Death
Death
Death
Death

When you ask if it's time to die
Death is the answer
When you're gone, will mourners cry?
Death is the answer
Will your soul escape your bones?
Death is the answer
And will your corpse be left alone?
Death is the answer

What will you find
When your life is crushed?
Will you drown in
Terror or become dust?
Will you end up in a nameless grave?
When you're slipping fast
Can you be saved?

When your slowing blood runs cold (so cold?)
And your mind thinks
Thoughts untold
Can it possibly comprehend
As it comes to terms with the end?
Death is the answer
You're fucking dead

11. Coagulation

I watch the blood congeal
From gaping cuts I've made
My arms a lattice work
Of trails to death displayed

They soak into my clothes
I let them dry, then rip
The blood seeps forth again
I bite into my lip

I wonder how yours is
Does it clot just like mine?

You volunteer at first
It's just an innocent game
Until it turns to black
With just yourself to blame

A cut is not enough
I need to see blood well
A wound and then a pool
Let's watch the plasma gel

The bucket slowly fills
I watch the murky film
How long can I hold out
Until I drink it down?