Bloodshed (FRA) : Warped in the Macabre

Death Brutal / France
(2003 - Snakebite Productions)
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Les paroles

1. Haunted By My Perversions

2. Molesting The Innocence

[Music and text by Mærtifico]

Twisted views 'bout newborn life
A pure taste for perversions
Nine months to await to develop our dementia
ChildBirth among the bones of our previous spawns
Sadistic conception destined to be devoured

Painful extraction in plasma and blood
Hung by the feet, moribund meat
I beat his face with all my strength
Sadopleasure of molestation
Strangled with the umbilical cord
He swallows my vomit, and slowly he chokes

I drink the pus from the wounds and dissect all the mouth
Ablation of the organs, Incisions in the stomach

Sliced and cooked for the supper, the best meal for a father
Eat the flesh of my son, one thing that can prove my love


2. Molesting The Innocence

[Music and text by Mærtifico]

Twisted views 'bout newborn life
A pure taste for perversions
Nine months to await to develop our dementia
ChildBirth among the bones of our previous spawns
Sadistic conception destined to be devoured

Painful extraction in plasma and blood
Hung by the feet, moribund meat
I beat his face with all my strength
Sadopleasure of molestation
Strangled with the umbilical cord
He swallows my vomit, and slowly he chokes

I drink the pus from the wounds and dissect all the mouth
Ablation of the organs, Incisions in the stomach

Sliced and cooked for the supper, the best meal for a father
Eat the flesh of my son, one thing that can prove my love


3. Embraced By The Macabre

[Music: Vomitory Gorification/ Lyrics: Mærtifico]

Into my cave they decompose, in putrid arome they disgorge
Hung by their guts, slowly they gut, drained in disgust
In my home where carrion rots, flesh floods walls with skulls and bones
I have ripped their scalp, their skin, like the others who surround me

As I sleep they stare me, they haunt my dreams then I need to kill
Warped in the macabre of a life with the dead unleashed from the rest

Into my cave they decompose, in putrid smell they disgorge
Hung by their guts, slowly they gut, drained in disgust
In my home where carrion rots, flesh floods walls with skulls and bones
I have ripped their scalp, their skin like the others who surround me

Death I breath to remain, I'm victim of my repulsions
Fated to coldness of death
I wander as I'm dead


4. Putrid Resurrection In Anthropophagia

[Music and Lyrics : Mortifico]

...My foot were caught by a fleshless hand
Hundreds of cadavers began to rise...
From their tomb, infested by their stench
I was the prey of those living shells
Bloodthirsty, in lack of flesh...
I was caught, I was to die!

Mutilated I become, a skinned carcass
No sooner they devoured me
I join their post-mortal army
Ready to eat the human meat without mercy

The first victims arrived
We rushed at their body
Those children were dislocated
We ripped apart their skin

Their entrails turned to mushy
We tasted slowly their brains
In spite of their innocence, In pieces they finished...


5. As The Lambs Bleed

[Music and text by Mærtifico]

Gathered in their convent praying for their God
So called protected from an evil force
I entered their temple, hacking the first two sisters
Dismembered and scattered, their blood splattered on the cross

Skinned and disembowelled, Nuns were gutting in the wall
The ribcage extracted, spine and cranium unleashed from corpse

I trapped in a room, a young beautiful nun
I couldn't resist, I had to rape her body
Penetrated with violence, the pleasure of flesh she must know
Kneading her big breasts, my fingers possessed her secret orifices

She was flooded with my sperm running in her sores
Moaning and crying by orgasm and sufferings
I smashed her skull disfiguring this beauty
Then I fucked her once again...

I sucked in Blood of the sisters from their (raped) pussy
Drinking their bile, gnawing their bones as they went mouldy

Half split corpses lay among shreds of skin
The heads of the sisters rotted in rancidity
I wandered in this Hell,
As the lambs bled

I sucked in Blood of the sisters from their (raped) pussy
Drinking their bile, gnawing their bones as they went mouldy

An Orgy with the dead sisters in diabolical necrorgarsm
Desecrating the Holiness, as the lambs bled

Saints have been mangled, sodomised with crucifix
Abandoned to insects, absurd fate in blasphemy


6. The St Sylvester's Day Of The Living-Dead

[Music : Vomitory Gorification, Lyrics : Mærtifico]

This last night of the year
Prepare people to their end
Something strange happens
Cadavers raise from their grave

The Dead of the year
Return from the darkness
Holocaust in horror of the Living-Death
Feast of the Undead, bowels for the supper
People turn to Zombies and devour their own children

Morgues and graveyards come to life
Hell takes place on Earth
Coffins open in the night
They need human flesh and brains

Blood gushes from brains
Human zombified eat
The flesh, the guts, the skin
Carcass remains empty

Any human can escape
A complete end of all the races
The great Holocaust finally comes


paroles ajoutées par Julien - Modifier ces paroles