歌曲 | Sepulchural Slaughter |
歌手 | Exhumed |
专辑 | Gore Metal |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Harvey | |
From deep in the vault comes the sound of flesh cleaving, Limbs are sawed off | |
as mourners are bereaving, Sarcophagi splattered with offal and bile, Tripe | |
drips down the walls of this crypt now defiled... Sepulchural slaughter... I | |
slaughter my meal with sublime expertise, A mad butcher quite adept at my | |
trade, Organs ground to pulp, to serve, chew and gulp, Now on my block your | |
head is laid, Slaughtering the deadstock I chop, Fromaldehyde oozes on the | |
floor, Mangled limbs are hacked "til they drop Leaving nothing but pure rotten | |
gore... The blade is sawing the flesh that's for gnawing, Tender morsels of | |
this human entre', The saw that is slicing my meal so enticing, Is a tool that | |
I've used to slay... The crumbling casket now conatins, Just graven gore and | |
splattered remains, Intestines strewn throughout the site, A grisly massacre, | |
the last f**king rite... Sepulchural slaughter... |
zuo qu : Harvey | |
From deep in the vault comes the sound of flesh cleaving, Limbs are sawed off | |
as mourners are bereaving, Sarcophagi splattered with offal and bile, Tripe | |
drips down the walls of this crypt now defiled... Sepulchural slaughter... I | |
slaughter my meal with sublime expertise, A mad butcher quite adept at my | |
trade, Organs ground to pulp, to serve, chew and gulp, Now on my block your | |
head is laid, Slaughtering the deadstock I chop, Fromaldehyde oozes on the | |
floor, Mangled limbs are hacked " til they drop Leaving nothing but pure rotten | |
gore... The blade is sawing the flesh that' s for gnawing, Tender morsels of | |
this human entre', The saw that is slicing my meal so enticing, Is a tool that | |
I' ve used to slay... The crumbling casket now conatins, Just graven gore and | |
splattered remains, Intestines strewn throughout the site, A grisly massacre, | |
the last f king rite... Sepulchural slaughter... |
zuò qǔ : Harvey | |
From deep in the vault comes the sound of flesh cleaving, Limbs are sawed off | |
as mourners are bereaving, Sarcophagi splattered with offal and bile, Tripe | |
drips down the walls of this crypt now defiled... Sepulchural slaughter... I | |
slaughter my meal with sublime expertise, A mad butcher quite adept at my | |
trade, Organs ground to pulp, to serve, chew and gulp, Now on my block your | |
head is laid, Slaughtering the deadstock I chop, Fromaldehyde oozes on the | |
floor, Mangled limbs are hacked " til they drop Leaving nothing but pure rotten | |
gore... The blade is sawing the flesh that' s for gnawing, Tender morsels of | |
this human entre', The saw that is slicing my meal so enticing, Is a tool that | |
I' ve used to slay... The crumbling casket now conatins, Just graven gore and | |
splattered remains, Intestines strewn throughout the site, A grisly massacre, | |
the last f king rite... Sepulchural slaughter... |