Carcass - Surgical Steel lyrics
Tracks 01. 1985
02. Thrasher's Abbatoir 03. Cadaver Pouch Conveyor System 04. A Congealed Clot Of Blood 05. The Master Butcher's Apron 06. Noncompliance To ASTM F899-12 Standard 07. The Granulating Dark Satanic Mills 08. Unfit For Human Consumption 09. 316L Grade Surgical Steel 10. Captive Bolt Pistol 11. Mount Of Execution 12. Intensive Battery Brooding 01. 1985 Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding
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02. Thrasher's Abbatoir Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Delaceration
Amputation Mutilation Annatomization Decimation Victimization Brutalization Humiliation Dehumanization Damnification Degredation Annihilation Hipsters and posers I abhorr Welcome to the thrasher's abattoir Detruncation Termination With no sedation Emasculation Terrorization Extermination This means total W.A.R. Welcome to absolute poserslaught Die...time to die...die in pain Strangulation Suffocation Mutilation Asphyxiation Immolation Victimization Brutalization Mortification Dehumanization Exsanguination Annihilation Welcome to the Thrasher's abattoir 03. Cadaver Pouch Conveyor System Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Bloodlustmord
Bloodlustmord Cold blooded passion zealous lustful wargasm deranged - bloodlustmord Bloodlustmord Total arousal, a frigid wanton wargasm engaged - bloodlustmord Ribbons and flags as mortuary drapes Poppies and bunting come repatriate Insufflate the pink mist The intoxicating pink mist A putrid picador in this circus of death A swift assembly line churning out the bereft Insufflate the pink mist The intoxicating pink mist Intolerable cruelty Concupiscent misery The machinations of the ground Choose to dance with the living mutilated Your progeny you betray Cadaver pouch plastic cortege In death there is no honour The pitiless seduction of the gullible Intolerable cruelty The ecstasy of enmity Your progeny you betray Cadaver pouch - plastic cortege The intoxicating pink mist Poisonous mixologist necrologist militarist Cold blooded passion a lustful wargasm Total arousal a wanton wargasm of pain Bloodlustmord The embrace of the paternal mortuary Seductive bloodlustmord 04. A Congealed Clot Of Blood Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Come decapitate the fasiq you made with the praiseworthy's blade
Come eradicate the false imam slay in the great prophet's name Heathenist hate dar al-harb you create for the holy prophet you maim Death's coda Bloody dystopia Dajjal soldier of unholy warfare For you will discover nothing true but eternal human bloodshed For do true prophets come armed with sword and chariot? A dark standard raised- juxtaposing dyad The profit of rage - the jihadist black flag A dark standard raised- juxtaposing dyad The scimitar blade - black flag of jihad You true infidel the prophet you betray With the jihadist blade Feudal infidel, savage, the mind enslaved Come raise the herald of a new dark age Death's coda You're no gods warrior Extant dystopia For you will discover that nothing is true but infinite human conflict For do true prophets come armed with sword? Rasual al malahim A dark standard raised- juxtaposing dyad The profit of rage - the jihadist black flag A dark standard raise- juxtaposing dyad Relish a new dark age - black flag of jihad 05. The Master Butcher's Apron Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
The sun never sets
The blood never dries The selfless sacrifice Of the butchers maligned The sun never sets The blood never dries Lest we forget The sun never sets Teardrops never dry This deathless bloodshed Of the whetted knives For your sons you never wept The fruitless sacrifice Of the master butchers Never trusted in the dark Pecuniary villeinage A decaying realm to rapine and plunder Like maggots colonising Contagious disease contaminating Expansionist plague to pillage & conquer The union of cruciate & saltire The callous cruciate & saltire To beneficiate the graveyard of empire In the name of his tyrannical majesty To serve the imperialist tragedy A cruel severing sovereignty A subjugating murderous monarchy Recollections of the past, revised, laundered, tainted & poisoned But I'll raise a toast to the memory of those who served in the West African squadron Merciful overlords In the name of diabolical oligarchy In the kingdom of demise rules supremacy Solipsistic crowned nobility Stern reigning gunboat diplomacy Recollections of the past, revised, condemn, taint & poison But I'll raise my glass to the memory of the wretches who Served in the preventative squadron I salute Those who tugged at the master butcher's apron strings The sun never sets The blood never dried The fruitless sacrifice Of the butchers benign The sun it never sets The blood never dries Lest we forget That the master butchers still whet their knives 06. Noncompliance To ASTM F899-12 Standard Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Numbing torturous troubadours
Of this melodious dirge Ostentatious triumphalism Impressarios of despair Virtuosos of the visceral Artisans of the morgue Wretched morbid euphemisms Orating grisly tongue This is the way of all flesh that will decay The cycle of death exhausted well and truly plagued A vacuous malaise for which you studiously cater The lowest common neonate denominator Germinated spores are sown Plagiarised as your own But it's you we've outgrown Stillborn at birth Artistically moribund Soulless ghosts of the underground By the past you are bound Stunted at birth Dulled, blunted, low tensile dearth metal Melodists of soullessness Harmonisers of the converse In heartless exuberance Impotent vain facile notations Purveyors of rottenness Deadpan putrescent prose A musical spent blunt force trauma The butcher's cur attenuated. This is the way of all flesh that will decay The cycle of death exhausted well and truly played A terminal malaise that you so feverishly savour The lowest common puerile denominator The fruits of putrefaction shown Assimulated & decomposed But it's you that's been outgrown Stillborn at birth Sadistically moribund Accursed ghosts of the underground By the past you are bound Stunted at birth Non hardened, brittle, untempered, dead This is the way of all flesh that will decay The cycle of death unbroken - stunted at birth A vacuous malaise well and truly plagued - the lowest common denominator - stillborn at birth Dulled, blunted, low tensile dearth metal Artistically moribund Soulless ghosts of the underground By our own past we are bound Stillborn at birth - D.O.A. 07. The Granulating Dark Satanic Mills Music by Jeff Walker, Bill Steer, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
From the weeping womb to the tomb
Towering fuming smokestacks loomed Aloft the emancipated industrial mercantile maroon Your heirs will be deprived this fate A penitentiary as consumer villeins Never to enter through the grim rusting factory gates Six, zero, two, six Nine, six, one Torn apart in the soul destroying... Six, zero, two, six Nine, six, one The granulating dark satanic mills... Subsisting shackled drudgers & drones Disassembly line of skin & bone Collieries not beaches lie beneath the paving stones When chattel black turned to white Rigid binding chains were hidden from sight The unborn will quench the thirstful smouldering kiln's fires Six, zero, two, six Nine, six, one Torn apart in the soul destroying... Six, zero, two, six Nine, six, one Sweat & no redemption in the dark satanic mills An existence, subservient, binded you'll see "A working class hero is something to be" An existence, subservient, blinded you'll seed A working class hero is something to bleed. 08. Unfit For Human Consumption Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Seductive lymphandetitis
Delectable septic metritis Tempting glanders jaundice For human consumption unfit Palatable melanosis Aromatic mastitis Saporous brucellosis Cry havoc and let slip Salivating At the leash straining The cadaver dogs Devouring Appetising Diseased gastric dining The cadaver dogs In cold blood Indulging in sarcocysts Epicurean pericarditis Cariosus tender and lean After all you are what you eat Unfit for human consumption An appetite for bovine destruction A manifesto for mutilation Manifests in your own dereliction The dogs of cruor released On severed carnage feed Cadaver dogs rabidly bay and seeth Canine, ulunating, feverishly inhaling the scent of human debris Indulgent lymphandetitis Aromatic mastitis Corrosive carcase rotten and obscene After all you are what you eat 09. 316L Grade Surgical Steel Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Always love the ones you hurt
Passion killer with no time to mourn Cold comfort that your heart is torn I wish you hell- sealed with a kiss. Tenderized twelve ounces of flesh Love is a void a wound in the chest Never open your heart worn on your sleeve Sweet affection lip service to the bereaved I am no ones property In no other do I trust For there is no true love Only varying degrees of lust Coronary deceased Pitiless piety Despicable cardiology A rapture in purulence Solid cast heart, metallic annealed In surgical Steal your heart your true soulmate The best vengeance is living well Love is a bitch it maims to please I'll see you again once more down on your knees We all wear the culled bull's feather Senseless wittols of mistrust For there is no true love Only varying degrees of lust Myocardiam depletes Detestible pathology Seventy two beats per minute desist Ruptured in purulence. Solid cast heart, metallic annealed In surgical steel Exiled on maim street Don't tell me that you want Don't tell me that you need Don't tell me that you love Don't tell me that you care Don't fool yourself 10. Captive Bolt Pistol Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Desensitiser
Carbine mortiser Brain paralyser Cold and rational premeditated death sanitizer Aimed accles and shelvoke cash The cranium punctured penetrated and mashed Non-lethal pneumatic percussion cap A meat suppressor rifled muzzle flash Stunbolt fired Wrought carbon alloy expelled A knackeries recital Respiring lines of warm stupefying black powder cordite Hilti dx seven five zero Low velocity recoil lock and load Into cerebral grey matter and temple lobe Point two two calibre metal jacket blank round explodes Captive bolt pistol detonation Skull bone cavity penetrating Captive piston cavity trepanation The monolithic shambles Of doctor temple grandin Forceful projectile No exit wound upon its deadly death-strike discharge Blitz-kerner homicide To cull the human herd despised Captive bolt pistol munition of spite The love child of doctor Hugo Heiss 11. Mount Of Execution Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
Vamos
Come tell me do you pray to the devout Santa Muerte? Or do you slay for Hel Niña Blanca without mercy? The cavalry of this calvary A nuevo testament that decimates The reconquista of the crematoria A gathering corpsestorm of hell awaits Bloodied but unbowed These seasoned grievances will be avowed A dark mobilization An aphotic horizon A war unrestrained Reign of terror is unleashed The battalions of rage are trouping Down from the heights of bible hill This was no new Jerusalem But a golgotha that you created Oiling the machines of your opulence A sprawling barrio spawning an open living grave Mountainous calaveras Come hold my hand come witness the truth Mass execution of juvenility The liquidation of a whole ungodly youth Bloodied but unbowed These seasoned grievances will be avowed A dark mobilization An aphotic horizon A war unrestrained Reign of terror is unleashed The battalions of rage manouvering Down from the heights of bible hill Stupifying horror across the river awaits Can't you see narco insurgency death rattling at the gates? Barrios of destitution from the desolate valley arose Come taste god's own medicine Dispensed from the horn of the goat Stupifying horror across the river awaits Come taste god's own medicine pooling at your gates Unleashed-cartel commandos will rain Down from the heights of bible hill 12. Intensive Battery Brooding Music by Bill Steer, Jeff Walker, Dan Wilding Lyrics by Jeff Walker
A blue peafowl soaring
Silent deadly dormant lied Spreading its plummage Incendiary armed and primed Timer ticking Peafowl rising Awakes from its slumbering state Short fuse smouldering A world of pain to detonate To devastate Scalding concussing Defeathered broiler - foul game Ornate unstable Incubating charged despot of disdain A blue peacock - desolation in its wake A blue peacock - fragmenting laying waste You'd better handle with care now A sleeping mongrel best to lie Controlled atmosphere killing A tactical device that's unbenign Device ticking Countdown sequenced There is no turning back Time is the true grand leveller Shattering your crystal habitat Scalding concussing Defeathered broiler - foul game Ornate volatile unstable Incubating despot of disdain A blue peacock - desolation in its wake A plump blue peacock - fragmenting laying waste A blue peacock - desolation in its wake A blue peacock - about to blow up in your face Intensive poultry battery brooding Critical mass approaching cruelly A numbed ground zero with no shelter Fold before time the true grand leveller Deflagration without warning Over your grave will ride a thousand horses You reap the whirlwind of what you sowed I'll laugh as your world implodes Ha |