Bear Cut Open Full of People Lyrics
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Album | Kentucky Fried Killing(2008) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Brutal Death Metal, Grindcore, Goregrind |
Labels | Sevared Records |
Ranked | #86 for 2008 , #3,098 all-time |
Album rating : 87.5 / 100
Votes : 8
Votes : 8
8. Bear Cut Open Full of People (2:16)
Flying he sees red blood
stains from the sky
Feasting bear, human's gone
helping them, but invading them
Stalking them, warrior
in Alaskan lands
Spirit transformed to
an animal kingdom
My partner was also eaten
Among them I've lived
and was devoured
Paying to the spirit of thousand
of bears with my flesh
Nasty rugs at homes made
with their skin
Now dismembered I am
is that my leg or my girlfriend's?
Garbage bags, our end
Digested by my friends
I knew this was my destiny
Blood and flesh
Battle of power totem
Impeccable fate
My body, my spirit,
my flesh deserved to be a feast
Nasty objects sold made
with their bones
Mutilated now I am digested
and defecated
My end conscience gone
Eternal spirit impeccable fate
Nasty rugs at homes
made with their fur
Now dismembered we are
Is that my head or my ass?
Nasty rugs at homes
made with our fur
Now dismembered we are
They fed on me, I'm gone
Humans out or be eaten
If you come to hunt us
you'll be our food and treats
Alaskan lands, grizzly bears
Be left alone ancient ritual
of survival
Human feast we'll have.
stains from the sky
Feasting bear, human's gone
helping them, but invading them
Stalking them, warrior
in Alaskan lands
Spirit transformed to
an animal kingdom
My partner was also eaten
Among them I've lived
and was devoured
Paying to the spirit of thousand
of bears with my flesh
Nasty rugs at homes made
with their skin
Now dismembered I am
is that my leg or my girlfriend's?
Garbage bags, our end
Digested by my friends
I knew this was my destiny
Blood and flesh
Battle of power totem
Impeccable fate
My body, my spirit,
my flesh deserved to be a feast
Nasty objects sold made
with their bones
Mutilated now I am digested
and defecated
My end conscience gone
Eternal spirit impeccable fate
Nasty rugs at homes
made with their fur
Now dismembered we are
Is that my head or my ass?
Nasty rugs at homes
made with our fur
Now dismembered we are
They fed on me, I'm gone
Humans out or be eaten
If you come to hunt us
you'll be our food and treats
Alaskan lands, grizzly bears
Be left alone ancient ritual
of survival
Human feast we'll have.
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Kentucky Fried Killing - Lyrics
Kentucky Fried Killing - Album Credits
Members
- Eston Browne : Vocals
- Manuel Quique : Guitars
- Wilson Rairan : Bass & Drums