Sea of Cartilage 歌词
| 歌曲 | Sea of Cartilage |
| 歌手 | Aborted |
| 专辑 | Goremageddon |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Christophe, Sven | |
| (Music: Christophe, Lyrics: Sven) | |
| Murder | |
| I have been embraced by suffering, | |
| No longer human, I stalk my prey | |
| To kill and gut all surrounding me | |
| Humanity in me slips away | |
| Into the basement, | |
| My own private morgue | |
| Necrotic restants are left to devour | |
| Lunacy errupts from the world you breed | |
| Nothing survives as I consume my meat | |
| Depraved in my sea of cartilage | |
| I'm draved in gore | |
| I have been embraced by suffering, | |
| No longer human, I stalk my prey | |
| To kill and gut all surrounding me | |
| My humanity slips from me | |
| Into the basement, | |
| My own private morgue | |
| Necrotic restants are left to devour | |
| Lunacy errupts from the world you breed | |
| Nothing survives as I consume my meat | |
| Severed head as ornament | |
| My collection of the dead | |
| Punctured cranial-walls collapse | |
| Filled with acid | |
| My aphrodisiac... | |
| I will not rest... | |
| Until I've killed you all | |
| I will not rest... | |
| Until your head | |
| Hangs on the wall of suffering | |
| No longer human, it takes control | |
| Feelings overwhealming me | |
| I have to rid the earth | |
| Of human anatomy | |
| I will not rest, until i've killed you all | |
| Exposed and gutted in my hall of gore | |
| Murder the world... let the blood run... free... | |
| Infected, by this disease called love | |
| I must fill my private morgue | |
| Dissecting randomly, | |
| Your voluptuous cadaver into soup I'll render | |
| Can no longer bear this suffering | |
| I am your god, your tortured will | |
| No longer human it takes control | |
| Destined to torture, mutilate and destroy |
| zuo qu : Christophe, Sven | |
| Music: Christophe, Lyrics: Sven | |
| Murder | |
| I have been embraced by suffering, | |
| No longer human, I stalk my prey | |
| To kill and gut all surrounding me | |
| Humanity in me slips away | |
| Into the basement, | |
| My own private morgue | |
| Necrotic restants are left to devour | |
| Lunacy errupts from the world you breed | |
| Nothing survives as I consume my meat | |
| Depraved in my sea of cartilage | |
| I' m draved in gore | |
| I have been embraced by suffering, | |
| No longer human, I stalk my prey | |
| To kill and gut all surrounding me | |
| My humanity slips from me | |
| Into the basement, | |
| My own private morgue | |
| Necrotic restants are left to devour | |
| Lunacy errupts from the world you breed | |
| Nothing survives as I consume my meat | |
| Severed head as ornament | |
| My collection of the dead | |
| Punctured cranialwalls collapse | |
| Filled with acid | |
| My aphrodisiac... | |
| I will not rest... | |
| Until I' ve killed you all | |
| I will not rest... | |
| Until your head | |
| Hangs on the wall of suffering | |
| No longer human, it takes control | |
| Feelings overwhealming me | |
| I have to rid the earth | |
| Of human anatomy | |
| I will not rest, until i' ve killed you all | |
| Exposed and gutted in my hall of gore | |
| Murder the world... let the blood run... free... | |
| Infected, by this disease called love | |
| I must fill my private morgue | |
| Dissecting randomly, | |
| Your voluptuous cadaver into soup I' ll render | |
| Can no longer bear this suffering | |
| I am your god, your tortured will | |
| No longer human it takes control | |
| Destined to torture, mutilate and destroy |
| zuò qǔ : Christophe, Sven | |
| Music: Christophe, Lyrics: Sven | |
| Murder | |
| I have been embraced by suffering, | |
| No longer human, I stalk my prey | |
| To kill and gut all surrounding me | |
| Humanity in me slips away | |
| Into the basement, | |
| My own private morgue | |
| Necrotic restants are left to devour | |
| Lunacy errupts from the world you breed | |
| Nothing survives as I consume my meat | |
| Depraved in my sea of cartilage | |
| I' m draved in gore | |
| I have been embraced by suffering, | |
| No longer human, I stalk my prey | |
| To kill and gut all surrounding me | |
| My humanity slips from me | |
| Into the basement, | |
| My own private morgue | |
| Necrotic restants are left to devour | |
| Lunacy errupts from the world you breed | |
| Nothing survives as I consume my meat | |
| Severed head as ornament | |
| My collection of the dead | |
| Punctured cranialwalls collapse | |
| Filled with acid | |
| My aphrodisiac... | |
| I will not rest... | |
| Until I' ve killed you all | |
| I will not rest... | |
| Until your head | |
| Hangs on the wall of suffering | |
| No longer human, it takes control | |
| Feelings overwhealming me | |
| I have to rid the earth | |
| Of human anatomy | |
| I will not rest, until i' ve killed you all | |
| Exposed and gutted in my hall of gore | |
| Murder the world... let the blood run... free... | |
| Infected, by this disease called love | |
| I must fill my private morgue | |
| Dissecting randomly, | |
| Your voluptuous cadaver into soup I' ll render | |
| Can no longer bear this suffering | |
| I am your god, your tortured will | |
| No longer human it takes control | |
| Destined to torture, mutilate and destroy |
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