Schema Lyrics
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Album | Torturetorium(2010) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Death Metal, Deathgrind, Grindcore |
Labels | Independent |
Album rating : –
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4. Schema (5:09)
A query in death and rebirth,
To exterminate all life on Earth
Experiment into dark territory
Fierce hatred arise.
No essence of reason, viral infection
To the ranks of the vicious,
Complete disarray this mind has wrought,
It infects them with revulsion of flesh;
It infects them with a grotesque hunger for death.
Reanimation of festering souls
Exhumed to life forth from the grave
A wicked schematic for the rapture
Hell-bent on abolition
Everything within arm's reach
Scorn for the living
Depopulation commences now.
Drawn and quartered fragments
Of what used to be life
This violence will not subside
In death, mankind is reborn
As the undead begin to swarm.
Disfigured survivors
Will soon enough suffer
Maniacal fiends
Searching for their next flesh fix,
Sniff out their victims
Unstoppable swarm
No weapons needed for the final war.
They are resurrected by rage
Indiscriminate infliction of terror
Spreading their disease onto their prey
Plebeians cry out to the gods,
Torn and tattered, splintered and splattered.
A wicked schematic for the rapture!
The only thing he overlooked was self-preservation
They claw at his door,
His work will be no more
No need to try to fucking hide
He'll join the legions
After he dies.
To exterminate all life on Earth
Experiment into dark territory
Fierce hatred arise.
No essence of reason, viral infection
To the ranks of the vicious,
Complete disarray this mind has wrought,
It infects them with revulsion of flesh;
It infects them with a grotesque hunger for death.
Reanimation of festering souls
Exhumed to life forth from the grave
A wicked schematic for the rapture
Hell-bent on abolition
Everything within arm's reach
Scorn for the living
Depopulation commences now.
Drawn and quartered fragments
Of what used to be life
This violence will not subside
In death, mankind is reborn
As the undead begin to swarm.
Disfigured survivors
Will soon enough suffer
Maniacal fiends
Searching for their next flesh fix,
Sniff out their victims
Unstoppable swarm
No weapons needed for the final war.
They are resurrected by rage
Indiscriminate infliction of terror
Spreading their disease onto their prey
Plebeians cry out to the gods,
Torn and tattered, splintered and splattered.
A wicked schematic for the rapture!
The only thing he overlooked was self-preservation
They claw at his door,
His work will be no more
No need to try to fucking hide
He'll join the legions
After he dies.
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Torturetorium - Lyrics
Torturetorium - Album Credits
Members
- Paul Johnson : Bass, Vocals
- Matt Johnson : Drums
- Neal Stein : Guitars