Blood Vomit : Up from the Grave

Death Metal / USA
(2002 - Bloodsoaked Records (USA))
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1. UP FROM THE GRAVE

Out of the ground we crawl
Like worms
The stench of death released
From the earth

Up from the grave
We eat living flesh
Once we possessed
Now decays on our bones

Up from the grave
Feasting on entrails
Our lips stained with blood
Crack the cranium devour
The brain

Armies of the dead attack
Shred the flesh and drink
The blood
Slaughtering our living victims
Extinction of the human race
Biting through your flesh
And bone
Our hunt of death will never stop
When there is no room in hell
Then the dead will walk
The earth

Invading your cities like a
Rotting plague
Armageddon in the form of
Zombies comes for you

Horror, torn apart, ripped to
Shreds, catatonic state

Ravenous corpses, hunt
You down
You are dismembered,
Your throat torn out
Vomiting, your own innards
Nothing ends, this holocaust


2. HUMAN BUTCHER

Chained to a wall
You scream in pain
Skin peeled away
Layer by layer

Eye lids removed
Forced to see your
own death
My deranged revelry
In your pain

Human butcher
Carve the flesh
Human butcher
Breathe your last breath

Hack off the limbs
Carve out the eyes
Tear meat from bones
Remove internal organs
Gurgled screams
Crush the skull to shut
You up!


3. MURDEROUS RAGE

Slicing the flesh
Rage building
Visions of mutilated
Meat fill my mind

Screams cut short
By the blade
The attack becomes
More violent

Masochistic sickness
The stench flows
From her opened stomach
Rotting bloody corpses
The rape begins

Cold to the touch
Her frigid limbs
Stiffened by rigor mortis
Decaying rotten flesh

Cannot stop my overwhelming
Desire to slaughter
Endless stream of gore
Heads placed on spikes

As long as there is living flesh
I will destroy
Masochistic sickness
The rape begins

Murderous rage
I lust for your suffering
Murderous rage
I masturbate on her
Rotting corpse


4. NIGHT OF THE UNCLEAN SPIRITS

Blessed are the sinners
On this samhain night
From the darkness the demons swarm
Bringing forth death and pain divine

Possess the human host
Choking the soul from within
The gates of hell are open
Rise up oh denizens of the abyss

On this night, on this night
Of terror
We will come for your souls

There is no escape
Your god can't help you now
We spit on your crucifix
Ripping out the heart of christ

Blasphemous in all our glory
On the wings of fire and sin
We rid
We are the spirits most foul
We are what once was
And shall be again

Ortus sursum ex ille barathrum
Sanguinarius vermis de tartarus
Obscurus distortus malus
Decimare ille vivus

Rise up from the abyss
Bloodthirsty maggot of hell


5. DISEMBOWELED

Torn open intestines fall
To the floor
Bleeding to death
You see your own
Innards in a pool
Of blood, eviscerated

I feast upon your guts
Still alive you watch
In horror
Ripping flesh
Meat on hooks
Piles of bodies
On blood soaked floor

Bathing in a tub of entrails
Disemboweled
Disemboweled


6. THE SHREDDER

Noise of the chipper
Blocking out the screams
The blades, hungry for their human feast
A fate worse than your darkest dreams

Lowered in feet first
Seething pain as your flesh starts to burst
Crushing tearing the chest and guts
Spraying gore as the head erupts

Splattered onto canvas
Morbid collage of blood and bones
The maniacal artist smiles
At his creation of pure insanity

Countless victims paint his
Psychotic nightmare
Violent murder to feed
his dementia


7. MADMAN OF THE WOODS

Deep in the woods
Lies a cabin the stench
Of death eminates from
The very ground on which it stands
A genetic inbred mutant
Sits alone, hungry

But summer is coming soon
And they will be here
Young virgin flesh
So sweet and fresh

They are here, tonight
The hunt begins
Unseen, watching
I stalk my prey
I will kill them all
To quench my bloodlust
A stray has wandered alone
Far enough away from the camp
I strike, dragging her by the hair

To my cabin, she struggles
I care not, she is food
Beginning to skin her, she
Screams with every tear of the flesh
I feast on her breast
Ripping chunks
Away with my teeth,
Gorging until
My gullet is full of flesh and blood
Burying her remains
Tomorrow night the hunt begins again...


8. THE HUNGER

Living corpse
Insatiable need to feed
Only living human tissue
Will quench the bloodthirst
Mindless killing machine
Must have flesh to
Subside the agony of death

From the earth
They have risen
To hunt the living

Decaying army of soulless
cadavers

Torn to pieces
By hands of the dead
Devouring organs
And chunks of flesh

Still alive experiencing
The choking horror

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