Disastrous Murmur Desecrating The Grave
I feel the growing need to enter the cemetery my body starts to rise as i reek the smell of death carnal devise must be satisfied deep down six feet the place i like to sleep
I open the tomb under whitch my lunch lies pray to the moon with hunger in my eyes
Unholy corpses upon the land dead, stiff and cold raped by my hand
Chop the stomach tear out the guts piece by piece with my knife the corpses i slice it´s a bloody fead for me rape the bodies burn them in the night rancid smell will rise ash to ash dust to dust satisfying my morbid lust
Tear the flesh and open the gash blood flows free a delicious drink for me
Open the graves are scattered so i know my work is donde splattered bodies hacked and red spread upon the land now i´m full my thirst is quenched cause i´ve drunken from your head the sun will rise i´ve to go i´ll leave you slice and cold