Embalmed in Gore Lyrics

In pain and misery you live.
Above your weakened souls I stand.
Not to lead, not to manipulate,
But simply to regurgitate.
With no remorse I kill you all,
For you mean nothing to me.
Only deceased brains, living zombies, disgraceful,
Forever dyin n rotting in a world of terror.
The mother aborts the infant - a satious meal for the rats.
The father rapes the daughter, profiting from the body.
The youngest are stripped from their innocence.
The holy shrine submerged in blood
Above your weakened souls I watch
Feeding on the bloody sights.

On your blood,
On your flesh,
On your bones,

On your soul.
Terminating existence
In the valleys

Of humanity...of insanity...of brutality
Of hunger...for the blood...for the meat...for the gore
On the altars of profanity
I prepare my embalmment
For the centuries
To come like a storm of blood.
To live is to maim and kill.
It flows through our veins.
Hatred blood, savageness,
Indulgement in violence.
In pain and misery you live.
Above your weakened souls I stand.
Not to lead, not to manipulate,
But simply to regurgigate.
Your blood,
Your flesh,
Your bones,
They are my shroud
Into the afterlife.