Embalmer - 13 Faces Of Death lyrics
Tracks 01. Scourged of Your Innocence
02. They Can Smell Our Blood 03. Beheaded Without A Drop Spilt 04. Limbs In The Grinder 05. Vengeance Through Homicide 06. Mutilation At The Altar 07. Horrific Distain 08. Rotten Body Fluids 09. There Was Blood Everywhere 10. The More Fuckers Dead, The Better 11. Into The Over 12. Devil's Night 13. XIII 01. Scourged of Your Innocence Music by Fleming, Lesniak, Stewart
They live on fear, feed on flesh, a massive human barbeque
He wears the peeled off faces of his victims as he tortures you They've committed crimes you'll never solve in a million years He kills them off, sawed apart, one by one they disappear Who will survive and what will be left of them? Murders that never made no sense, scourged of your innocence Unsuspecting he entered the farmhouse and took a mallet to the head His girl was next, she was placed on a hook, left to bleed her dead The next piece of fuck took a sledgehammer and crumbled to a fade The invalid took the chainsaw, he was hacked up just the same Chainsaw rips through flesh and bone with so much ease Skulls made into ornaments, scourged of your innocence Slaughtered like an animal, skinned alive by cannibals, a brutal grizzly way to die Horror house of your demise, a mallet to the fucking head, convulsing Puking bloody red, put inside the freezer bed, hacked apart so they are fed Lured inside there, one by one, underneath the desert sun, tortured for psychotic fun The saw is family they are one, cut apart for barbeque, made into a human stew Slaughtered like an animal, skinned alive by cannibals Who will survive and what will be left of them? Murders that never made no sense, scourged of your innocence The only survivor of that night of terror told a tale of macabre and madness She said she broke out of a window in Hell, screaming bloody murder The authorities searched endlessly but they never found a trace But you know that if he finds you that he's sure to beat you down And peel back your fucking face 02. They Can Smell Our Blood Music by Lesniak, Stewart
Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken
House by the cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee An act of pure futility Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with purpose A single minded undead army They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with These blood-lusting cannibalistic cadavers Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction You die and you become one of them Addicted to splatter, only living flesh matters Because only fresh blood can take the pain away Closing in and moving fast, surrounded now we are the last, no longer do we dominate Extermination is our fate, there is no escaping, they can smell our blood Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken House by the cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee An act of pure futility Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with purpose A single minded undead army They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with These blood-lusting cannibalistic cadavers Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction You die and you become one of them Addicted to splatter, only living flesh matters Because only fresh blood can take the pain away Locked away inside a boarded up house, with windows tightly nailed shut The tension sets in, you hear them moaning... scratching... beating... screaming! The sound beyond the walls makes you go insane The only word they speak sounds like brains... feeding... eating... devour... you Bite the flesh to exhilarate the dead, open skull to reveal the grey matter Rotting remains of the lifeless carcasses, in the name of death watch as they splatter Festering maggots and gore galore, blood showers through the air and guts spray the floor And all that�s left for them now is a hunt just the same They can smell our blood, they can smell our brains Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken House by the cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee An act of pure futility Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with purpose A single minded undead army They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with These blood-lusting cannibalistic cadavers Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction You die and you become one of them Addicted to splatter, only living flesh matters Because only fresh blood can take the pain away 03. Beheaded Without A Drop Spilt Music by Wolff, Stewart
You've become my greatest endeavor, die for me and last forever
Step number one in my incision of sickness, hold the iron behind the blade Slice real slow you scream and suffer, not a drop spilt as I kill you Across the spine I start to cut, the anticipation gets me eager Almost there as your flesh burns and lets off rancid odors You're still alive, my deed is done and that�s what I had hoped for Beheaded, head is gone, headless evermore Beheaded without a drop spilt Decapitate without a sense of guilt Then hold the head up and laugh ungodly As I show them their own body Beheaded without a drop spilt, beheaded without a sense of guilt Beheaded, Decapitate, Beheaded, Decapitate!!! Beheaded without a drop spilt Decapitate without a sense of guilt Then hold the head up and laugh ungodly As I show them their own body You've become my greatest endeavor, die for me and last forever 04. Limbs In The Grinder Music by Lesniak, Stewart
Don't you need their flesh? It�s part of your salvation
An axe to use or my sword is your swift damnation A monster is what they all will say I am Looking for my next unsuspecting victim Tortured ruthlessly, beaten senselessly Your damned prophecy, limbless suffering Fetish of a twisted madman Needs fresh parts to amputate them Chop them off and store their use for Limbs to feed my human grinder Suffering and pleading, lost your legs and bleeding Torso victim, last breath, sawed in half to your death Grease my machine with your guts and your blood Bury your bones deep inside of the mud Murdered ruthlessly, slaughtered senselessly Final prophecy, time for feeding When I was born I was spit from Hell to rape, to ravage, to kill, to murder No one can stop me, no one's gonna kill me, I'm sicker than the Devil You will all fucking fear me Don't you need their flesh? It�s part of your salvation An axe to use or my sword is your swift damnation A monster is what they all will say I am Looking for my next unsuspecting victim 05. Vengeance Through Homicide Music by Lesniak, Wolff, Stewart
I killed a whole entire fucking family just to watch them die
I slit the babies throat and gouged out your brothers eyeballs I raped your god damn sister, helplessly you watched and prayed I behead your cumstain mother, to kill another day Rip you without care and watch you bleed To scream, it does no good, with a slit throat gurgling Split six ways of Sunday amputee Cauterized wounds to be kept alive, prolong how long you suffer I make you suck your father�s cock and stick my gun inside your cunt When he nuts a load in you, I blow his fucking brains out Pleading one last time to save your ass, but you know that you�re doomed I rape you with a bandsaw and perform my final sex act Rip you without care and watch you bleed To scream it does no good, with a slit throat gurgling Split six ways of Sunday amputee Cauterized wounds to be kept alive, prolong how long you suffer I pour the gasoline over your lifeless corpse and take some time to masturbate on you Now I strike a match and set your house in flames and the fire it baptizes you OKAY I'LL DO IT As I walk through the ashes and the charred remains, I find your bones to disintegrate Stomped to pieces within the ashen coals, now I want to destroy your soul I kill myself and go to Hell and find your soul and attack again Even more rapidly, sicker and perverse, in the name of evil ruthless Barbarically I waste your spirit, so you don�t exist even in Hell I hated your life, I staged your death, you worthless bitch, you waste of breath Rip you without care and watch you bleed To scream it does no good, with a slit throat gurgling Split six ways of Sunday amputee Cauterized wounds to be kept alive, prolong how long you suffer 06. Mutilation At The Altar Music by Lesniak, Stewart
Crawling while crippled, mutilation in store, sever more limbs, watch the blood pour
Bathe in the carnage, the sweet stench of death, constricting in bondage, consume your last breath Slice up a symphony, a sonata in gore, egotistic epiphanies, salivating for more Uncontrollable cravings for flesh and for bone, your soul�s not worth saving Your torment�s your own Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon Holy ones now lay dead Masochist of mutilation Demon lords I summon thee, unleash your evil power Take the mark of the beast Or be vanquished at the altar Kneeling before me, submissive stance, no choice to live, not even a chance Engorged with your pain, Hells fire burns, insanity reigns, to die it�s your turn Buried still breathing, gasping for air, time lost believing, caught in his stare Soul sent to Heaven, denied at the gate, you've wasted your time, only fools still have faith Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon Holy ones now lay dead Masterpiece of mutilation Demon lords I summon thee, unleash your evil power Take the mark of the beast Or be vanquished at the altar Cultish signs left at the scene, butchery a religious need Satanic killer stalks the night, but in the day he's out of sight Motivated by disgust, death to God, an evil lust Left to bleed, I hang you high, just like your Lord, you're crucified Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon Holy ones now lay dead Masterpiece of mutilation Lucifer I summon thee, unleash your evil power Take the mark of the beast Or be vanquished at the altar 07. Horrific Distain Music by Lesniak, Wolff, Stewart
The blood red sun peaks above the clouded sky, a mid summer cry
The moon leaves nightmares and not dreams, a mid summer's scream Through the fallen leaves of October, across the plains I drag you Lifeless, molested and mud-caked, beaten, black and blue Your death last night was deranged, the same as my victims before Everyday for me is pain, Horrific Distain... Lurching, crouching, to make my way through, another victim, my collection I will add to An idol made of carnage, stitch together all the parts Like pieces of a puzzle and a bucket full of hearts Slicing, dicing, hack and tear My axe is swinging everywhere, bones are broke And skin is seared, anguish in a bloody tear Dying in a sick despair, murdering without a care On Halloween, the night to scare, your blood will shower through the air A swamp of starving piranhas, mosquito�s with sick intentions Rabid wolves with rabies must feast, vulture's collect the carnage It smells like shit inside his cavern, lined and laced with corpses Human parts as walls of plaster, leaking freshly spilling blood Slicing, dicing, rip and tear, butchery without a care, screaming victims you will hear The dead of night, I'm always there, lurking in the dark and near the boogeyman The one you fear, on Halloween the night to scare, your blood will shower through the air Eyes would be drawn to you, if you lived among the normal world Terror always fills their hearts, some of them have even died of fright It was an easy way to make a kill, this one was a freebee still I fucked her since she's dead anyway, dead women will never say no Torment glazed the eyes of the next, I put a hatchet in her head and an axe in her chest Now as I bring them to my tomb far away, they'll never see a grave �cause they're my toys to play with Gators with jaws that drip blood, leeches eat flesh in the mud Mountain bears to beat you senseless, hungry lions suck your bones fresh 08. Rotten Body Fluids Music by Fleming, Stewart
Smell the stench of your own death
Skin falls off, there�s nothing left Demented doctor scalpel in hands Removes the organs, removes the glands Evil experiments, examinations of the dead Hanging on the wall is your rotting fucking head Tortured continuously before you die Waiting for death on the table you lie... lie Bleed all over me, to see you suffer is why I live As I cut you open, organs fall from your ribs With the razor sharp and nice, cut you wide with every slice Bloodstream open, guts exposed, vital parts decomposed Evil experiments, examinations of the dead Hanging on the wall is your rotting fucking head Tortured continuously before you die Waiting for death on the table you lie... lie Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere Smell of fluid fills his lair Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere Smell of fluid fills his lair Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere Smell of fluid fills his lair Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere Smell of fluid fills his lair Smell the stench of your own death Skin falls off, there�s nothing left Demented doctor scalpel in hands Removes the organs, removes the glands Evil experiments, examinations of the dead Hanging on the wall is your rotting fucking head Tortured continuously before you die Waiting for death on the table you lie... lie Bleed all over me, to see you suffer is why I live As I cut you open, organs fall from your ribs Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere Smell of fluid fills his lair 09. There Was Blood Everywhere Music by Fleming, Stewart
Hidden within, my darkest sin
The dead can hear, my darkest fear The murder remembered so plain in my head Back from the grave In my thoughts you are dead The murder remembered so plain in my head Back from the grave I thought you were dead I am the killer of killers A fading memory And my twisted mind surfaces Into your reality The whore was so beautiful after I ripped her apart She was a nice girl and she had a good heart All alone in a deck of cards, blackest diamonds bleeding hearts I am Gemini for I am of two, within my sin I'm still killing you 10. The More Fuckers Dead, The Better Music by Wolff, Lesniak, Fleming, Stewart
Murder everybody, I decided yesterday
The more fuckers dead, the better, a legion of decay You worthless life forms to me, I hate more everyday Slaughter them for ignorance, massacre of their existence Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead Their family to suffer and all of their friends Leader of our country starts wars of bullshit lies FUCK IT!!! It's a reason to kill them all, to see everybody die Murder on our homeland or blood from other lands It doesn't matter to me, it's humans I can't stand Slaughter them for ignorance, massacre of their existence Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead Their family to suffer and all of their friends The more fuckers dead, the better The more fuckers dead, the better Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead Their family to suffer and all of their friends Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead Their family to suffer and all of their friends The more fuckers dead, the better 11. Into The Over Music by T. Wulff, Stewart
Strapped on the table, prepared for gore
Must complete my ghoulish chore Below the crypt, beneath the tomb Cremation stench fills the room Skin is seared, brains pulsate Parts melt off, on the tray Flesh burns, innards boil Your turn is next, prepare the foil Into the furnace Into the oven Cremation�s now complete Remove the steaming sheet Strapped on the table, prepared for gore Must complete my ghoulish chore Below the crypt, beneath the tomb Cremation stench fills the room Skin is seared, brains pulsate Parts melt off, on the tray Flesh burns, innards boil Your turn is next, we're out of oil 12. Devil's Night Music by Wolff, Stewart
Darkness sets on the land, evil minds mend
Clashing together ideas of sick madness Fire blazes the streets, flesh and flames meet Breathing the Devils work, suffocate me Samhain is the end of the summer, a ritual of all Hallows eve There is an evil that's too hard to fight, bless us in blood It's Devil's night Innocent families burnt to ashes, scars and scrapes meet rips and gashes Still have a hard-on from my urge to kill, a burnt down city is the Devil's will When only ash remains I'm satisfied, I can only laugh at those who died You can smell the dead flesh in the air, I've killed so many, I don�t care Darkness sets on the land, evil minds mend Clashing together ideas of sick madness Fire blazes the streets, flames and flesh meet Breathing the Devil's work, suffocate me Samhain is the end of the summer, a ritual of all hallows eve There is an evil that's too hard to fight, bless us in blood It's Devil's night Morning, just pieces remain, the death toll�s insane The smoke is still rising, the flesh is still burning The image, the face of the beast, stares down on the streets Laughing at man as they suffer his torment On Halloween eve On Halloween night 13. XIII Music by Fleming, Wolff, Stewart
Haunted by you, haunted by you
Have you had the pleasure yet To dance with the devil, under pale moonlight? Put yourself inside a pentagram of blood Summon the Ouija, the possession has begun The 13 ghosts have called your name Awaken from your ancient slumber, dead you die insane Unlucky spectre ahold of me The voodoo curse on Friday the 13th I can�t escape this spell They suck me down to Hell I see that where I fell Where life no longer dwells Metal �til Death The killing spree that never ends An abomination upon all man The wounds of the Jew lord that never heal An axe across the throat, I eternally kill I'm the devil that the Christians had warned you about I'm a slasher in the night in a London town I'm a zombie in the fog just around the east I'm a voodoo curse on Friday the 13th |