Flesh Divine Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Abject Offerings(1992) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Death Metal, Groove Metal |
Labels | Vinyl Solution |
Album rating : 87.5 / 100
Votes : 2
Votes : 2
5. Flesh Divine (3:38)
FLESH DIVINE
Symptoms spread on the winds
On an infected stench of flesh
It seals down your fate
The impact of your death
The soul is what it smells
For them a body can't suffice
From the carcasses
An autopsy on a cold stone
Burning bodies as perfume
In a trance madness grows
Corpses lying ignored
At the mortuary the path to death
As my cancer grows
Time will cease to flow
How to be saved
From the grave
Flesh divine
Bleeding i die
Infested life...
Future denied
Pumped from your veins
The liquid of external life
Suffering of the skull insane
Your blood pressure drops
Ripping out your soul
Entrails of the innocent
A seizure ends the game
Putrid eruptions, so intense
Solo: Stephane
Symptoms spread on the winds
On an infected stench of flesh
It seals down your fate
The impact of your death
The soul is what it smells
For them a body can't suffice
From the carcasses
An autopsy on a cold stone
Burning bodies as perfume
In a trance madness grows
Corpses lying ignored
At the mortuary the path to death
As my cancer grows
Time will cease to flow
How to be saved
Frome the grave
Flesh divimne
Bleeding I die
Infested life...
Future denied
Music: Max/Stephane
Lyrics: Max
Symptoms spread on the winds
On an infected stench of flesh
It seals down your fate
The impact of your death
The soul is what it smells
For them a body can't suffice
From the carcasses
An autopsy on a cold stone
Burning bodies as perfume
In a trance madness grows
Corpses lying ignored
At the mortuary the path to death
As my cancer grows
Time will cease to flow
How to be saved
From the grave
Flesh divine
Bleeding i die
Infested life...
Future denied
Pumped from your veins
The liquid of external life
Suffering of the skull insane
Your blood pressure drops
Ripping out your soul
Entrails of the innocent
A seizure ends the game
Putrid eruptions, so intense
Solo: Stephane
Symptoms spread on the winds
On an infected stench of flesh
It seals down your fate
The impact of your death
The soul is what it smells
For them a body can't suffice
From the carcasses
An autopsy on a cold stone
Burning bodies as perfume
In a trance madness grows
Corpses lying ignored
At the mortuary the path to death
As my cancer grows
Time will cease to flow
How to be saved
Frome the grave
Flesh divimne
Bleeding I die
Infested life...
Future denied
Music: Max/Stephane
Lyrics: Max
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