KEEP ON ROTTING IN THE FREE WORLD Carcass

KEEP ON ROTTING IN THE FREE WORLD (Music: Walker) (Lyrics: Walker) The threads of global fabric are untied The role of the western free world is in decline Still free to consume, free to breathe

ARBEIT MACHT FLEISCH Carcass

ARBEIT MACHT FLEISCH (Music: Steer) (Lyrics: Walker) Prognathous gears grind So diligent and serrated they mesh Toothed cogs churn So trechant, against soft flesh Worked to the bone Up to

SUPPURATION Carcass

SUPPURATION The rotting corpse lies on a mortuary slab Pus starts to burst from each visceral scab Body temperature drops, bone seizure takes place As the discharge oozes from boils on the face

PSYCHOPATHOLOGIST Carcass

PSYCHOPATHOLOGIST (Lyrics: Owen) Effervescing entrails corroding after years The stench of the canker brings me no tears Festering tumours of cancerous decay gnawed and chewed by maggots with

CADAVERIC INCUBATOR OF ENDO-PARASITES Carcass

Organs savaged by rotten enzymes, rennin and rancorous cysts A festering abcess immersed in ravenous autolysis...

PYOSISIFIED Carcass

PYOSISIFIED (ROTTEN TO THE GORE) (Music: Steer/Walker) (Lyrics: Walker/Steer) The lingering scirrhus begins to harden As the insides fall prey to Putrefaction Rotting tissue turns to mush and

ROOM 101 Carcass

ROOM 101 (Music: Steer) (Lyrics: Walker) Don't claim to be a prophet Don't claim to read the stars But I can see a future Mapped out in scars Look to the skies Keep praying to your gods

EDGE OF DARKNESS Carcass

brave Right on the edge, Of a new dark age, Back on the edge, We stand...on the edge of darkness A fading dusk Empty, blanketing shade A dying sun Only blackness radiates An aeon ends

CARNEOUS CACOFFINY Carcass

Lovingly wound and fretted upon my bow Garishly incarcerated...the dead resonate In a final death-throe Vibrant as I thresh...

THIS MORTAL COIL Carcass

THIS MORTAL COIL (Music: Steer/Amott) (Lyrics: Walker) Tearing down the walls Breaching frontiers, unlocking the gates To a new world order A fresh balance of terror, the equilibrium of hate

SYMPOSIUM OF SICKNESS Carcass

SYMPOSIUM OF SICKNESS (Music: Owen) (Lyrics: Walker) An encloaking, dark epoch In which all life is now appraised Another valueless commodity On which the rapacious may feebly graze Indebted

BURIED DREAMS Carcass

BURIED DREAMS (Music: Steer) (Lyrics: Walker) Welcome, it's a world of hate Your life of buried dreams Smothered, by the soils of fate Welcome, to a world of pain Bitterness your only wealth

Carcass Siouxsie And The Banshees

Someone's in cold storage Seeking Heinz main-courses Craving for a raw love He'll hide you from the cleaver He'll hang with you forever Longing for a fresh meat By hook or by crook You'll be first in his

EVER INCREASING CIRCLES Carcass

and round we go, When will it stop, nobody knows The same old chords, the same old words It all sounds familiar, all starts to sound the same Turn on, tune in, drop out, Out of tune, dropped in

EMBRYONIC NECROPSY AND DEVOURMENT Carcass

Your crotch spawning afterbirth A congealing sprog basted in cess Palpitations spew a foetus Sprawling in this mess...

FEAST ON DISMEMBERED CARNAGE Carcass

FEAST ON DISMEMBERED CARNAGE Bodies dismembered, corpses desecrated Carcasses liquidized and minced with hatred Brains are splattered, strewn limbs and heads Blood has been spurted as the arteries

DOCTRINAL EXPLETIVES Carcass

DOCTRINAL EXPLETIVES (Music: Steer, Amott) (Lyrics: Walker) A play on words, or words on play Last chapter, verse in the final act Words well scripted, each sentence choking Inaudible gag,

BLACK STAR Carcass

pointed coal Black star, the cosmic soul Shining opaque, celestial furnace Glittering dark, a sun in mourning Black star, where light never shines Black star won't you be my guide?

BLOOD SPATTERED BANNER Carcass

BLOOD SPATTERED BANNER (Music: Steer) (Lyrics: Walker) Your blood flies in the wind, It's old and worn and has no glory Hand on heart allegiance pledged Patriot, hatred instilled Ignorant

Black Iris Afterlife

in my eyes, the world's already dead. statues crumble, a black sky of ash. deep breath saturated, we imitate what we despise. from a distance watching annihilation, behind clouds of ash, a calm red sky

FERMENTING INNARDS Carcass

FERMENTING INNARDS Your pulverised torso languishes in its pool of pus Minced, cancerous viscera - gore seeps from the guts My fetid fetish is to excavate the moulding rot I drool my gastric juices

EXCORIATING ABDOMINAL EMANATION Carcass

I grope in the grime, the evaporated motions slush Pulverising your gut, in my rubber boots and gloves Your nates purple and raw, brillo pads scour and cleanse Sticking plasters on abrased organs, to

INPROPAGATION Carcass

Still steaming in the crematorium's grate Bio-organic ebullition, bones tar, tallow dehydrates For my deleterious horticulture so that I may cultivate Your mortal mechanism dies - in nutrients rich

EMBODIMENT Carcass

idol, seeking deliverance From this spiritual hierarchy, downward spiralling, a corrupt throne Of repression and guilt Our will be done Thy kingdom burn On my knees, before this tormented flesh

Rotting 현서아

Sometimes I hate your consolation Your arms can be poisonous Every step I walk in to the room I fall into ruins I'm a person with a lot of scars Just like everyone has their own flaw I'm just like a

PEDIGREE BUTCHERY Carcass

Steer) (lead: Prepared on the slab by M.

FORENSIC CLINICISM/THE SANGUINE ARTICLE Carcass

Artificially concussed, excavating to your gastric core, Patulous, deep wounds, cascading and crimson as I explore, Master at my bloody art, I like to carve sculpture and maim, Mounted on the freezer's

CROSS MY HEART Carcass

CROSS MY HEART (Music: Steer) (Lyrics: Walker) Yeah, cross my heart and hope to die It will only end in tears, eye for an eye, for an eye If beauty is only skin deep Then thankfully I am blind

SPLATTERED CAVITIES Carcass

SPLATTERED CAVITIES Erupted thoracic savies - serum, pus and offal Perspiring ulcerous chancre - splattered on your wall Necro-cellular lesions - the stench of staining scabs Scraped up by medics

PUNGENT EXCRUCIATION Carcass

PUNGENT EXCRUCIATION Sanguinary disinterment Necrobiotic rash Gnawing, throbbing anguish The gullet is now mashed Pungent excruciation Flesh mummified by lice Amputated contusion Help yourself

EMPATHOLOGICAL NECROTICISM Carcass

Diluted spittle, bile and gore Congealing puddles on the floor Grotesquely dismembered As the cavities I harshly sever...

All Of This Ugly Crash Test Dummies

I was walking through the country And passing through lovely scenery When I came upon some rotting remains And though the carcass was wormy Well, after all, it's all part of nature's art of cleaning

VOMITED ANAL TRACT Carcass

Your vagus implodes, as nausea strikes Savaging your body in a terminal retch Violent spasms and decaying enzymes Engulf your throat as you belch Intestinal disturbance, your i.html#ileum">ileum

INCARNATE SOLVENT ABUSE Carcass

Extravated bone - as adhesive incarnate A pellucid quietus - nocuously I create Corporal glue, breathe in the fumes Mucilage vapours, toxic fumes to savour (lead: Glue stiffing by W.G.

CREPITATING BOWEL EROSION Carcass

Faecal tripe - take a bite Urinary swill - take your fill Squeeze out the pus, perforate the rash Munch the mouldy scabs, lick the septic gash...

WASTE Good Riddance

Who will be their voice Who will hear their cries The ones who cannot speak As we dehumanize Incarcerated innocents Their sentience ignored Slaughtered by the millions For the pseudo-carnivores

RUPTURED IN PURULENCE Carcass

RUPTURED IN PURULENCE Miasmic fungus infests the small intestine Vitriolic juices burn through the stomach wall Bursting carcinosis as chylase melts your guts Crepitating neoplasm erupts with gore

REEK OF PUTREFACTION Carcass

Intoxicated by foul body odours And the nauseating tepid whiff Pinching your nostrils as you irrigate flatus From the emaciated stiff...

SWARMING VULGAR MASS OF INFECTED VIRULENCY Carcass

Pick at the scab - septic blood starts to weep Rip at my face - ruptured growths start to seep Blackheads and boils, pustular cysts Chapped commodones, perspiring zits...

SLASH DEMENTIA Carcass

Veins are stripped and flayed Of haemorrhage, bile and sweat Savoured cuts are cured Bodily parts are wrecked Bissection of the twitching corpse Copious blood is drained Captive-bolt and pole-axe

CARBONIZED EYESOCKETS Carcass

CARBONIZED EYESOCKETS The pungent aroma of hot, bubbling, molten gristle Blends with the stench of hot singeing flesh soldered to liquid muscle As the cornea is pierced and fried on the sizzling

BLIND BLEEDING THE BLIND Carcass

BLIND BLEEDING THE BLIND (Music: Steer) (Lyrics: Walker) (Lick trade-off Amott/Steer/Amott/Steer) Parched with thirst our cup overfloweth With the crimson milk of human blindness In charnel

HEPATIC TISSUE FERMENTATION II Carcass

Spewing blood as the gallbladder extrudes... Alcoholic poisoning, bloated lobules burst, Toxins flood the stomach, in diffluence submerged... Coughing waste as the wrecked colon tears...

FOETICIDE Carcass

FOETICIDE Plugged into the socket Leads attached to twitching skin Ignite the squirming foetus To dissolve it from within The uterus aspirated...foeticide Suction catheter eradicating...your

REGURGITATION OF GIBLETS Carcass

REGURGITATION OF GIBLETS Coughing up a mixture Of mucus, phlegm and bile The sordid sight of burning flesh ...

MALIGNANT DEFECATION Carcass

Crumbling tissue - nothing left Cancerous, mouldy, septic infestation Smouldering decay of defecation Your bowels now play host to pestilent decay Waiting dormantly, it knows your easy prey See the

R**K THE VOTE Carcass

R**K THE VOTE (Music: Walker) (Lyrics: Walker) Hands in another's pocket The bed they make Is not the one in which they lie The same old faces The same old establishment The same old lies

Rockin' In The Free World Pearl Jam

Colors on the street Red, white, and blue People shufflin' their feet People sleepin' in their shoes But there's a warnin' sign on the road ahead There's a lot of people sayin' We'd be better off dead

CARNAL FORGE Carcass

Regnant fleshpiles The dead regorged Osculatory majestic wrath This carnal forge Desensitized - to perspicuous horror Dehumanized - fresh cannon fodder...

GO TO HELL Carcass

GO TO HELL (Music: Walker) (Lyrics: Walker) Some people aren't cut out to be saints And since I was born in original sin Hedonism has a certain attraction I think I'll cut the crap, cut out