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Rise of the Rotten

(2010)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresDeath Metal
LabelsUnique Leader Records
Album rating :  80 / 100
Votes :  1
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Rise of the Rotten Lyrics

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Submitted by level UnholyAndre
1. Execution Room (3:54)
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced

He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come

Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced

Dazed by his blood loss
He feels his life slip away
A light begins to shine

So in pain as his vessels dry out
Left alone in an half dead corpse
Still alive but dead outside
Still alive but dead outside

EXE-CUTION-ROOM!
EXE-CUTION-ROOM!

He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come

Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced

He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come

Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
2. Soul Scavenger (5:13)
Rising from the abyss
Drawn to the above

Feeding on infected minds
Prowling through the night
Leaving disembodied shells
Spreading the disease

Gathering strength through misery
Exterminating puny insects

I’ll rip out your mind
I’ll tear out your heart
You’re helpless against me
Grovel before me

I’ll rip out your mind
I’ll tear out your fucking heart
You’re helpless against me
Grovel before me

Soul Scavenger

I’ll rip out your mind
I’ll tear out your heart
You’re helpless against me
Grovel before me

I’ll rip out your mind
I’ll tear out your fucking heart
You’re helpless against me
Grovel before me

You’re helpless against me
You’re helpless against me

Soul Scavenger

I’ll rip out your mind
I’ll tear out your heart
You’re helpless against me
Grovel before me

Soul Scavenger

I’ll rip out your mind
I’ll tear out your fucking heart
You’re helpless against me
Grovel before me

I’ll rip out your mind
I’ll tear out your fucking heart
You’re helpless against me
Grovel before me

You’re helpless against me
You’re helpless

Soul Scavenger

Feeding on infected minds
Prowling through the night
Leaving disembodied shells
Spreading the disease
3. Soil Became Flesh (4:36)
Diabolic drudge tortures and severs your limbs
Cataclysmic rage
Lepers left in sin with the plague within
Heathen slayer, heathen slayer

Dominating dead with wind spews far
Cataclysmic war
Blood spatter glory from the pits arise
Need no god, need no god

Soil became flesh in the carnal irreverence
Blood fever
Soil became flesh in the carnal irreverence

Diabolic drudge tortures and severs your limbs
Cataclysmic rage
Lepers left in sin with the plague within
Heathen slayer, heathen slayer

Dominating dead with wind spews far
Cataclysmic war
Blood spatter glory from the pits arise
Need no god, need no god

Soil became flesh in the carnal irreverence
Blood fever
Soil became flesh in the carnal irreverence

Soil became flesh in the carnal irreverence
Blood fever
Soil became flesh in the carnal irreverence

Diabolic drudge tortures and severs your limbs
Cataclysmic rage
Lepers left in sin with the plague within
Heathen slayer, heathen slayer

Dominating dead with wind spews far
Cataclysmic war
Blood spatter glory from the pits arise
Need no god, need no god
4. Dead Flesh Makeover (3:56)
Howling from the tombs of the battered and deceased
The spouses of the arcane celebrant
Their graves undisturbed in the desert they are made
From bones of 30 starving slaves

Shades in the cursed sepulchre
The weeping and - cleansing of the damned
The efficient craftwork - siphoning blood
Barrels filled - left to rot

Behind the stagnant skin only bones fill the corpse
The hair on their heads are tracky threads
Failing to emerge - they feed upon themselves
Just to tame the hunger deep inside

Shades in the cursed sepulchre
The weeping and - cleansing of the damned

Peeling off the wood from the inside
Of a decomposed coffin
A glance at the world
Through a gap in the grave

Howling from the tombs of the battered and deceased
The spouses of the arcane celebrant
Their graves undisturbed in the desert they are made
From bones of 30 starving slaves

Shades in the cursed sepulchre
The weeping and - cleansing of the damned
The efficient craftwork - siphoning blood
Barrels filled - left to rot

Peeling off the wood from the inside
Of a decomposed coffin
A glance at the world
Through a gap in the grave

Howling from the tombs of the battered and deceased
The spouses of the arcane celebrant
Their graves undisturbed in the desert they are made
From bones of 30 starving slaves

Shades in the cursed sepulchre
The weeping and - cleansing of the damned
The efficient craftwork - siphoning blood
Barrels filled - left to rot
5. Dread Lord (3:42)
In the abandoned realm of the dread lord
Blaze in the world around

Upon his fury throne
The stars will shine ever bright

Praise, we praise the opus of the damned
Praise, we praise the opus of the damned

Dread lord - entangle those free
Dread lord - besotted is the beast in thee
Dread lord - unfurl your clutch at heavens with
Dread lord - gut the souls you feast upon

Bayonet of a fallen race, sacrilege of sinners in pain,
Hate religions spawned by sickening world domain
Dead all rise and purify the lands
Of bewildered mannequins

Dread lord - entangle those free
Dread lord - besotted is the beast in thee
Dread lord - unfurl your clutch at heavens with
Dread lord - gut the souls you feast upon

Bayonet of a fallen race, sacrilege of sinners in pain,
Hate religions spawned by sickening world domain
Dead all rise and purify the lands
Of bewildered mannequins

In the abandoned realm of the dread lord
Blaze in the world around

Upon his fury throne
The stars will shine ever bright

Praise, we praise the opus of the damned
Praise, we praise the opus of the damned

Dread Lord - bow!
6.Mors et Sanguis (3:42)  
7. Rise of the Rotten (4:15)
WAR!

There is something amidst in the gutters
Reeking of flesh and blood
Sour smell from the netherworld
Drawn to the above

Rise of the rotten

Expect a defeat
When the rotten meat
Climbs upon the earth
In a mutual rise

Expect a defeat
When the rotten meat
Climbs upon the earth
In a mutual RISE

Eat us
Eat us
Eat us
Eat us

Eat us
Eat us
Eat us
Eat us

...to be eaten alive!!!
To be stripped to the bone by the dead
To be crushed by the will of the dead
To be eaten alive by the dead

Expect a defeat
When the rotten meat
Climbs upon the earth
In a mutual rise

Expect a defeat
When the rotten meat
Climbs upon the earth
In a mutual RISE

Eat us
Eat us
Eat us
Eat us

Eat us
Eat us
Eat us
Eat us
8. Vindictive (3:53)
VINDICTIVE!

Drowning in your loss
My mistake has cornered me
Vampire leave me alone
I want to be

Consequences need to be served
Like the last breath
In the bag around your neck

VINDICTIVE!

Consequences need to be served
Like the last breath
In the bag around your neck
Carrying your body down my cellar
Fulfilling every dream I have had!

BLACKENED!

Blackened by your presence
Nothing will remain intact
Hallucinating all my thoughts
Oceans filled with your guts is what I want

Dripping blood
Wanting more
Can't dream
No more

Dripping blood
Wanting more
Can't dream
No more

I!

I got you in my sight
Nothing can conflict my work
Adrenaline in your body
A rope around your neck
AND - USE - MY - SELF AS THE TREE!
9. Gore Monger (3:37)
HUNGRY!!

In the house where the mad man resides
Darkness - Shadows
Seven stiffs beneath the floor lie
Torsos - Bodies
Dire smell form the dead below
Sour blood - Putrid feet
But what to sell when the budget is low
MAN FLESH - MAN FLESH!

Dead and gone - Flesh for the public
Eye by eye - Sold in chocolate
Lung by lung - in fine pulp lies
Stand in line - For the gore inside

Skin made gloves
Blood sausage
Nails as chips

Bowels soup
Fresh baked tooth
Tongue in bun

Dead and gone - Flesh for the public
Eye by eye - Sold in chocolate
Hair by hair - In toothbrush lies
Stand in line - For the gore inside

Dead and gone - Flesh for the public
Eye by eye - Sold in chocolate
Breast by breast - Blended with rice
Stand in line - For the gore inside

10 new recruits in my fast food chain
Hunger - Famine
But what to do when no dead-stock remain
Refill - Fill up
First to come are the waitress long legs
Slice them - Sell them
Second comes her boyfriends big eggs
Cook them - Fry them!
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