DISC 1

1. SLAUGHTERDAY

Darkened day
Torturous ways
Live only to die
Slaughterday

Cast into flames
Stoned to death
Law of the lords
Uncontrollable hoard

Headless bodies on the ground
War machine leaves no life behind
Blood soaks deep into the earth
Sadistic race
Rip out your heart

Strung up
Cannibals eat your flesh
Cooked
Survival of the fittest

Peel your flesh from the bone
Souless body left alone


2. FIEND FOR BLOOD

Compelling thirst
Crimson lust
The need to drain you dry
My lips pressed to your laceration
See death in my eyes

Thirsting
Drinking
Fading is your thinking
I fiend for your blood
I must have your blood


3. FLESHCRAWL

(instrumental)


4. TORN FROM THE WOMB

Torn from the womb
Dying in this tomb

Torn...

Bred just to die
We are torn from the womb
Slowly to decay
Till we meet our doom
Everything is bleak
Shroud of black hangs over
Preparing to enter our graves


DISC 2

1. CHARRED REMAINS

Burning from the inside out
Bloody foam spews from your mouth
Smell the putrid stench of flesh
As it burns you to your death

Feel the flesh drip from your face
Turing black, vision fades
Eyeballs melt into their sockets
Involuntarily set ablaze

Gutwrenching screams fill the air
The rancid smell of burning hair
Screaming in excruciating pain
Blood boils over, warping veins
Burnt skull collapses onto melting brains
Spontaneous death, up in flames
Twisting and writhing as life burns away
Until nothing is left but charred remains


2. DEATH TWITCH

Flopping around
Like a fish out of water
Eyes turned backwards
Muscular spasms
Doing the final dance
The dance of death
Painfully using your last feeble breath

Foaming at the mouth
Drooling like a sick dog
Die


3. DEAD

Dead
Stiff and cold
In your box
To decay
Dead


4. TWISTED MASS OF BURNT DECAY

From the brown infested clouds
Painful death is unleashed
Toxic rain upon your skin
Now you are diseased

Pus filled wounds begin to form
Inflamed bloated mess
Internal organs sizzle and corrode
Contaminated blood flows with death
The features are slowly rotting
Off your deformed face
Now you are just
A twisted mass of burnt decay

Retching violently
Heaving chunks of burnt toxic decay
Hair falls out
Bowels expel their rotten stinking waste

Body and mind are dubbed a fate
So horrendous and sick
The safety of the womb is gone
Bloody pus oozes from your dick

Unformed offspring
Meet the poisoned air
Ejected fetuses litter the street
Men and women cry
For themselves and their young
A twisted monument
Of mans defeat

Convulse