1. MAN EATER

(Instrumental)


2. REMOVED HEADS PASSION

I possess a perfect body - men don't resist me
Just a smile, only a look - entice them into my web inexorably

I am a predator - men are my preys
Like a succubus - I seduce them and I take their souls

Removed heads passion

I invite them at home - the trap closed on them
I show them into my bed - now retreat is impossible
I brandish a hatchet during the coitus
I take advantage of the surprise
Blood spurts on my body and sheets
I strike the last blows and brandish his head

The new head remains to stuff
And will complete my many hunting trophies


3. NEIGHBOUR

Finally arrested after months of manhunt
Atrocious murders are stopped from now on
My doubts were well-founded and the watch justified
My neighbour is behind bars since my testimony

My neighbour

A bloody corpse is found in his boot
Next to the murder weapon, guilty is pointed out
Tried and locked away, the serial killer is stopped
After these crimes series, it's time for me to move

My neighbour the serial killer
Had frightened the population - had tortured and killed
Is the perfect guilty man - allows me to kill
My neighbour the serial killer

An infallible method to kill
Innocent neighbours to charge
My mowing isn't finished
Vermins are waiting to be... exterminated


4. THE ANGELS' SEX

Neither male, nor female, there is no sex
Hate!!

Intrusion into enemy territory
Here where light is banished
A desperate act or total dementia
Leads him straight on the gallows

Spotted - surrounded - captured - petrified
Locked up - sentenced - executed

Anger invades executioners
An incandescent fire burns in their eyes
His wings are torn off one by one
Vermin's howls resonate into darkness
The angel's toga is lifted to check the legend

Neither male, nor female, there is no sex
A red-hot pick is driven in his groin
The angels' sex

One after the other, torturers rape him violently
His holy carcass is manhandled firmly

His corpse is beheaded, his head is burnt
No more ignominies and lies
Will come out from his mouth
Then, his dismembered corpse is exhibited
To rot for ever and ever
Rot!!


5. THE WAITING ROOM

Groggy after a skull base strike
My body is lifted of the ground by a brute
And lands brutally on two hooks
Impaled like a vulgar carcass to the butcher's
Pain wakes me immediately
My sight becomes blurred once again
I scream - I pass out

I open my eyes after an unquantifiable time
Two sores in the back remind me
That every movement is torture
A lack sound shout comes from my throat

I'm hung by hooks - I await the death blow
I'm in the waiting room - I pray for a quick death

I hear a noise, a door opens
My time has come, I'm only a meat pile
The waiting room

I'm hung by hooks - I await the death blow
I'm in the waiting room - I prayed for a quick death

Amputated an mutilated corpses surround me
A real hung flesh exhibition
I realize what deadly fate is waiting for me
I'm already dead, it's only a question of time


6. MADMAN CONFESSION

I am mad, my mind is tormented
I tell nonsense all the day
My life is governed by hallucinations
I invented another life, another world

My stories are so extravagant
Feeble minds adhere to my world
A faithful circle is created around me
Their stories spread psychosis

I am the son of god - follow my madness
I am the son of god - madman confession

My heresy is condemned - my execution scheduled
My delirium is perpetuated - by incredible accounts

The lies of resurrection
Establishes my story in the world
My insanity makes new followers
Like that woman called Mary


7. LEVIATHAN MASTER OF THE ABYSSAL DEPTH

(Instrumental)


8. SECT OF FLESH PLEASURE

Sex sex sex the member of the priest

Sect of flesh pleasure - no need to look for
It hides under your nose - sect of flesh pleasure
Invaded the world - hidden into brightness

Church is a facade - sheltering a perverts den
Devoting their life and energy
To perverted experiences
An organization dedicated to sex and body pleasures

Nun or priest it's a good job
They spend their days to fuck
Remunerated by feeble-minded persons
Who finance the orgasm company

Nymphomaniac nuns can't hold on
No cocks, there are candles or crucifix
Priests have a constant erection
No cunts, there are small asses children


9. CUT DOWN CROSSES

The division between religion and state
An illusion firmly fixed in all villages
Christianity imposes its vision upon us
A monopoly that nobody contest

Cemeteries, Churches and crosses
Get the upper hand on state symbols

A visual surfeit imposed to non-christians
Selfishness linked with vanity

Take a chainsaw, an axe
A wood saw, a sledgehammer
Cut down crosses

Those puritans are shocked for nothing
And yet they expose a nailed down corpse
Landscapes are polluted by hideous crosses
Replace it by gay pride's flags, rejections may
Be more virulent


10. ISOLATED OSSUARY

Appalling headache - total amnesia
My lips are sewn - my hands are bound
I don't know where I am - nature surrounds me
I'm sitting in water - a moonless night and
A dreadful smell for company

After inspection of the place - I know I'm in a hole
Walls are muddy - roots strew over the ground
Escape endeavours - have totally exhausted me
After hours of anxiety
The light will allow me to escape

I reach to climb this pit - my tetanized limbs let go grips
After a violent fall in water
I came back to where I started

Head outside water - I see with horror
That it wasn't roots - but putrefying corpses
And emaciated skeletons - who come back up to the surface
An isolated ossuary

Hunger and tiredness get the best out of me
I weakened, sinking into madness

Three days after abduction
I complete the collection without seeing my kidnapper
In the isolated ossuary