1. RAVENOUS

How did I manage to step aside this ?
So much time lost, and now time flees,
The taste of it, from brain to the feet,
How would I accept anything else to eat ?
Feels like I come strong as a thousand men,
Immortally insane, forever hunting them.
Fed from my brethren, led to the source,
Enjoying more cannibal intercourse.

Carnivorous, voracious, anthropophagous,
Call me what you will... I'm rather ravenous.
Ravenous...

Vicious, inglorious, insalubrious,
I was born to kill... I'm fucking ravenous.
Ravenous...

Born a vulture, no compromise,
Only responsible of my own demise,
Rove like a raven, watching the dead,
Raping and eating their flesh as they lie in their bed.

Corpses for bride,
Corpses for food,
I lay on their side,
And fuck'em so rude.

Carnivorous, voracious, anthropophagous,
Call me what you will... I'm rather ravenous.
Ravenous...

Vicious, inglorious, insalubrious,
I was born to kill... I'm fucking ravenous.
Ravenous...

How could I eat something else without pain ?
How could I fuck the living without thrill ?
Feeling their souls and their blood in my veins,
Sending my sperm as a flood in dead bodies to fill.


2. HUMAN HUNT

Underground rising force,
Hellish hounds, evil whores,
Coming down to earth,

Undead hordes, nameless gods,
Headless lords, faceless goats,
Soon you'll regret your birth.

Liberated from their cage,
Looking for human flesh,
Eating you alive.

Death to preys : Humankind
Bursting prayers in their mind
trying to save their lives

Fear – the Nemesis
Pain – and disease
Face – your destiny
Lie – in agony

Slaves want flesh, Master wants soul,
Mankind torn apart, humanicide is in both case their goal

Human being becoming hunt and lame,
Hellhound legions reign over the world in flames.
Human being becoming hunt and lame,
Hellhound legions reign over the world in flames.

It's eating you alive,
Sucking out your blood,
Draining you from inside,
Stealing out your soul.

Prepare yourself for your worst enemy (x4)


3. BARBECUED BABY BACK HUMAN LEGS

Take a young man, sane and clean,
aged between twelve and eighteen,
Non-smoker, vegetarian,
Kill him softly with your fingers.

Select a bottle of good Chianti,
At room temperature, as it should be.

Preheat your oven, before the rest,
300°F would be the best.
Cut the boy's legs into slices,
Cook them apart from the peas.

Open the bottle of good Chianti,
At room temperature, as it should be.

Cover with foil,
Bake 2 hours,
Prepare the grill,
Remove from oven
And grill the legs.
Turn it frequently,
Serve it with peas
And barbecue sauce.

Finally serve it with a good Chianti
At room temperature, as it should be.


4. CUTE ENOUGH TO EAT

Hostile winter at Valley Forge,
Our master tasted human grub,
Enemy's blood flowed in his gorge,
Sweet sensation, that nothing would ever sub.

From this day, we worship him, the master of us all,
Eating humans, babes and virgin that we like to maul,
Secret society, with a skeleton in the cupboard.

We gather to celebrate the feast,
We're working on unleashing the beast,
Satisfying appetites, bathing in sin,
The more you have the more you want, always looking for a new virgin.

Every day, we worship him, the master of us all,
Eating humans, babes and virgin that we like to maul,
Secret society, with a skeleton in the cupboard.

Digging up the secret, this man has to die.
Revealing the story, we couldn't belie.
He, and his family, nothing but meat,
Especially his daughter, she's cute enough to eat.

Young and virgin meat,
Cute enough to eat,
Raw, sweet as a treat,
Cute enough to eat.