Trial & Terror Lyrics
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Album | Sentenced To Capital Punishment(2018) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Labels | Rising Nemesis Records |
Album rating : –
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3. Trial & Terror (3:28)
Intestines,
Over her shoulder,
Pile of flesh,
Just sitting on her chest,
Freshly cut,
From her fucking gut,
Made a display from this torn up slut.
Blonde amputee,
Waiting patiently,
To be stumbled on,
Luke warm,
In a dark alley,
Back dated,
So abated,
Body and soul fully terminated,
Body and soul fully terminated.
Shattered ribs,
Strangulation,
Is my forté,
Murders a fine art,
To portray,
Left in the cold,
Face contorted,
As your body welcomes,
Rigamortis,
Welcomes Rigamortis.
I can hear the terror in her last breath,
Love the feeling,
Love the bleeding,
Cervix took out,
Tongue slit inside her mouth,
Handkerchief,
Soaked around her neck,
To hide the mess that's just been left,
To hide the mess that's just been left.
Bodies covered,
With incisions,
Draping open with precision
Blood running through the cobbles.
Black couldren, you shouldn't have pushed me,
Bodies swinging from hooks all around me,
All that remains
Severed nerve ends,
And false pretense,
Night walkers embracing,
A fully dismal end.
Who gives a fuck that you've betrayed,
Infectious terrors are here to stay,
Pray for the people,
Who don't have a clue,
I'm gonna stick my knife through them too
Over her shoulder,
Pile of flesh,
Just sitting on her chest,
Freshly cut,
From her fucking gut,
Made a display from this torn up slut.
Blonde amputee,
Waiting patiently,
To be stumbled on,
Luke warm,
In a dark alley,
Back dated,
So abated,
Body and soul fully terminated,
Body and soul fully terminated.
Shattered ribs,
Strangulation,
Is my forté,
Murders a fine art,
To portray,
Left in the cold,
Face contorted,
As your body welcomes,
Rigamortis,
Welcomes Rigamortis.
I can hear the terror in her last breath,
Love the feeling,
Love the bleeding,
Cervix took out,
Tongue slit inside her mouth,
Handkerchief,
Soaked around her neck,
To hide the mess that's just been left,
To hide the mess that's just been left.
Bodies covered,
With incisions,
Draping open with precision
Blood running through the cobbles.
Black couldren, you shouldn't have pushed me,
Bodies swinging from hooks all around me,
All that remains
Severed nerve ends,
And false pretense,
Night walkers embracing,
A fully dismal end.
Who gives a fuck that you've betrayed,
Infectious terrors are here to stay,
Pray for the people,
Who don't have a clue,
I'm gonna stick my knife through them too
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Sentenced To Capital Punishment - Lyrics
Sentenced To Capital Punishment - Album Credits
Members
- Kieran Delap : Vocals
- Mat Davies : Guitars, Bass
- Jake Gamble : Drums
Additional musicians
- Marc Mullin : Vocals (track 5)
- Tony Evans : Vocals (track 8)
Other staff
- Rudi Yanto : Artwork
- Mat Davies : Mastering, Mixing