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Tuesday, 13 September 2022

Carcass Tribute EP II

 Under The Scalpel Blade

Under the scalpel blade you're the slithering ectothermal White serpent, Sigma
The Aldrich Weller Swann-Morton and sterilance caduceus rise caduceus writhe
You're the wriggling squirming worm Annelid Ailee Hill rom 
The Hoffman geister feather and Auro lab caduceus rise caduceus writhe
The serpent thrives from the maternity ward to the cold morgue
Under the knife, the tensile scalpel blade
Theater of operations the cruciform staff and snake

Under the knife, the tensile scalpel blade
Theater of operations the caress of exquisite pain
Pain under the scalpel blade caduceus rise caduceus writhe
The serpent thrives from the maternity ward to the cold morgue
Caduceus rise the serpent thrives!
Under the knife, the tensile scalpel blade
Theater of operations the cruciform staff and snake

Under the knife, the tensile scalpel blade
Theater of operations the caress of exquisite pain
Under the knife, the tensile scalpel blade
Theater of operations the cruciform staff and snake
Snake under the the scalpel blade

The Scythe's Remorseless Swing

Tenebrist, gashes to ashes Horologist, lust to dust
Hacked in seconds, tooth by tooth come stare into the void
Condemned to one sequence see the ticking of skeletonized parts
Rest in corpse and minute pieces where only death is real
They say you have all the time in the world but the world is not yours
Once the hours seen inside shift away in the hourglass, as the sands of time
The weeks, the hours, the minutes, the seconds
Once you have, they are dropping like
Once the hours seen inside shift away
In the hourglass as the sands of time
The years, the months, the days, the hours are dropping like flies

Death's clock dial countdown a rope pressing against your temple
Totally calibrating, no escape the realization of the torment
He's the grave wound inflictor having daddy issues with Father Time
Unrelenting chronology rips in joy in the final life
They say you have all the time in the world but the world does not belong to you
Once the hours seen inside shift away in the hourglass, as the sands of time
The weeks, the hours, the minutes, the seconds
Once you have, they are dropping like
Once the hours seen inside shift away
In the hourglass as the sands of time
The years, the months, the days, the hours are dropping like flies

Tick tick tock try to rewind the death clock the pendulating scythe remorseless
Tick tick tock try to rewind the death clock the pendulating scythe remorseless
Tick tick tock try to rewind the death clock the pendulating scythe remorseless
Tick tick tock try to unwind the death clock you do not possess the winding key
Once the hours seen inside shift away in the hourglass as the sands of time
The years, the months, the days, the hours are dropping like flies
Tick tick Tick tick tock

Death Certificate

A grim myriad, a grey kaleidoscope, sterile, contrasting
Born and die, institutionalised, a bleak epitaph, an apalogue so sad

Cross indexed, cross dissected
Cross referenced, contabescence
Cross indexed, cross bisected
Cross referenced, certificate of death/certified dead

Machine coded, reduced to hard memory, in a data base
Digitalised, statistical obituary, your only legacy, your final resting place

A Wraith In The Apparatus

Little boy cries wolf for he cannot see the emperor's new clothes syndrome
This diabolical transparency transitional seasonal change come palpate the shame
Another reign another dogma another shibboleth passes away
Harmless or nefarious a gilded new church a false god to worship
Blind acceptance with no repentance a jaded new church a false deity to service
God save the king send out succour
There's a wraith in the apparatus long live the king

Genuflect before this mammon a false idol to revere
A corrupt church of the blind Cathedral of idiocracy
A malfunctioning mechanism a new hymn of praise to sing
But I serve only the true monarch God save the king
A bewitching ritual to seduce you all apocryphal church a false god to worship
Fallacious disingenuous lords of the illusional new church prefabricated pope to service
God save the king send out succour
There's a wraith in the apparatus long live the king

Repent necessity is the smotherer of all invention
God save the king send out succour
There's a wraith in the apparatus God save

A Congealed Clot Of Blood

Come decapitate the fasiq you made with the praiseworthy blade
Come eradicate the false imam slay in the great prophet's name
Heathenist hate dar al-harb you create for the holy prophet you maim
Death's coda bloody dystopia Dajjal soldier of unholy warfare
For you will discover nothing true but eternal human bloodshed
For do true prophets come armed with sword and chariot?
A dark standard raised-juxtaposing dyad
The profit of rage-the jihadist black flag
A dark standard raised-juxtaposing dyad
The scimitar blade-black flag of jihad

You true infidel the prophet you betray with the jihadist blade
Feudal infidel, savage, the mind enslaved come rise the herald of a new dark age
Death's coda you're no gods warrior extant dystopia
For you will discover that nothing is true but infinite human conflict
For do true prophets come armed with sword Rasual al malahim
A dark standard raised-juxtaposing dyad
The profit of rage-the jihadist black flag
A dark standard raise-juxtaposing dyad
Relish a new dark age-black flag of jihad

Mount Of Execution

Vamos
Come tell me do you pray to the devout Santa Muerte?
Or do you slay for Hel Nina Blanca without mercy?
The cavalry of this calvary a nuevo testament that decimates
The reconquista of the crematoria a gathering corpse storm of hell awaits
Bloodied but unbowed these seasoned grievances will be avowed
A dark mobilization an aphotic horizon
A war unrestrained reign of terror is unleashed
The battalions of rage are trooping down from the heights of bible hill

This was no new Jerusalem but a Golgotha that you created
Oiling the machines of your opulence a sprawling barrio spawning an open living grave
Mountainous Calaveras come hold my hand witness the truth
Mass execution of juvenility the liquidation of a whole ungodly youth
Bloodied but unbowed these seasoned grievances will be avowed
A dark mobilization an aphotic horizon
A war unrestrained reign of terror is unleashed
The battalions of rage maneuvering down from the heights of bible hill

Stupefying horror across the river awaits
Can't you see narco insurgency death rattling at the gates?
Barrios of destitution from the desolate valley arose
Come taste god's own medicine dispensed from the horn of the goat
Stupefying horror across the river awaits
Come taste god's own medicine pooling at your gates
Unleashed-cartel commandos will rain down from the heights of bible hill

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