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Knocked out
Left for dead
Wake up
Piercing dread
Cannibals
Painted in death
Dragging me
To feast on my flesh
Beaten down
Left in a hole
Terror's rage
Grips my soul
Hunger
Haunting me
Must feast
To set myself free
Bone Cave
Cannibal King
Never see light of day again
Bone cage
Imprisons me
Fight for life ends in butchery
Fighting
Bleeding
Butchering
Feeding
Sacrifice
Of life and limb
Escaped
Chances are slim
Savages
Hunting me
Savage will
Sets me free
Trap set
A murderous pit
Cooking fire
Already lit
Strike fast
When the hole is full
Tortured limbs
Shattered skulls
Bone cave
Cannibal king
Won't see the light of day again
Bone cage
Broken free
Bloody reign ends in butchery
Starving
Running away
Screaming
Killing to feed
The taste
Of flesh I've gained
Follows me
My soul is stained
Cannibal
King is free
Cannibal
King is ME!
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Master Impaler
04:11
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In war there are no innocent
In Hell there are no rules
To live court atrocity
To win make death your tool
Terror, crimson and rich
Weapons of the mind
Dead symbols, vengeance and wrath
Horror trapped in time
Hear them pleading
Raise them screaming
Drain their bodies
Leave them dying
In war the price of victory
IS red and it begs to be paid
The cries of the murdered enemy
Are a song to the ears of the grave
Terror, crimson and rich
Weapons of the mind
Dead symbols, vengeance and wrath
Horror trapped in time
Hear them pleading
Raise them screaming
Drain their bodies
Leave them dying
Master impaler
Master impaler
Master impaler
Master impaler
Master impaler
Master impaler
Master impaler
Master impaler
In war the true enemy
Is fear of the ultimate end
You MUST see the path to victory
Is marked by the skewered dead
Terror, crimson and rich
Weapons of the mind
Dead symbols, vengeance and wrath
Horror trapped in time
Hear them pleading
Raise them screaming
Drain their bodies
Leave them dying
Master impaler
Master impaler
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3. |
The Lesions Inside
03:15
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Wake up with a gun in your mouth
Wonder if it's your day to die
Weighed down by the burden of life
Guilt you're not fit to survive
Whispers are all that's left of the blast
Fragments of pain in your mind
Leaking sorrow fading light into black
Rage is all that keeps you alive
Fractures in your mind
Never healing
Bleed away your life
Keep bleeding
Counting down the time
The lesions
Until you take a life
The lesions inside
Words are hard to find
Never healing
To describe the dark
Keep bleeding
Bottomless and blind
The lesions
Misery your life
The lesions inside
Holes and burns fill in the scars
But the fear returns when it's dark
Flash of light as eardrums burst
Searing pain and the sounds of the dying
Can't fix the holes in your mind
Too many to soothe them away
Can't tell if what you're seeing is real
But you can't contain the torture
Fractures in your mind
Never healing
Bleed away your life
Keep bleeding
Counting down the time
The lesions
Until you take a life
The lesions inside
Words are hard to find
Never healing
To describe the dark
Keep bleeding
Bottomless and blind
The lesions
Misery your life
The lesions inside
Wake up with a gun in your mouth
Wonder if it's your day to die
Weighed down by the burden of life
Guilt you're not fit to survive
Whispers are all that's left of the blast
Fragments of pain in your mind
Leaking sorrow fading light into black
Rage is all that keeps you alive
Rage is all that keeps you alive
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4. |
Beating Heart Cadaver
03:59
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A breathing piece of meat
Forcing my lungs to breathe
There's nothing left in me
Living corpectomy
There's nothing to give
When life is meat and meat's the matter
Nothing can live
When flesh is chopped and dreams are murdered
Can't you hear the screaming
Can't you hear me screaming in vain
Organs retrieved
Selected to receive
This sacrament my disease
Clinical butchery
There's nothing to give
When life is meat and meat's the matter
Nothing can live
All flesh rots and dreams are murdered
Can't you hear the screaming
Can't you see we're all screaming in vain
Beating
Heart
Cadaver
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Corpse Hole San Antonio, Texas
Death is not rest. Death is the end of one life and the continuation of other lives. A corpse in a hole is a home. A corpse in a hole is a feast. A corpse in a hole is a warning to those living that life is brutal, persistent and absolute. Corpse Hole is a band. Corpse Hole is a vision. Corpse Hole is a warning to those listening that life is brutal, persistent and absolute. ... more
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