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Termination Redux

(2016)
TypeEP
GenresDeath Metal
LabelsCentury Media Records
Album rating :  90 / 100
Votes :  2
Lyrics > A > Aborted Lyrics (117) > Termination Redux Lyrics (4)
Submitted by level 21 록스타 (2017-10-18)
Side A  
1. Liberate Me Ex-Inferis (0:31)
2. Termination Redux (3:27)
Fetid and abhorrent, these fantasies I am having.
Copious picturesque views of ending lives around me.
Vermillion canvas, these fantasies I am living.
Through human filth, through human filth!

Miraculous views so vermillion and obtuse!

Through their eyes, victimised.
A grisly study in still life!
Voraciously nailed, a puddle of gore.
The means to your pathetic end!

Emaciated giblets rearranged on the floor, rotting.
Some might find me deranged, but I'm merely an artist.

Bowels turn into vintage art.
Caustic Demigod, a Rembrandt of gore.
Bowels turn into vintage art.

Through their lives, idolised.
Now a grisly study in still life.
Voraciously nailed, attention seeking whores.
Die on your pedestal!

Fictitious and bored,
more than you ever were.
Now part of my body of art!

You are the scum of the earth.
Ambulant filth, self-righteous and idle.
Idolatry, societal degeneration.

You are the birthplace of disease.
You are a cancer that feeds, breeds.
No more than a sculpture that kneels, bleeds.
Contemporarily pleased.

Through their eyes, victimised.
A grisly study in still life!
Voraciously nailed, a puddle of gore.
The means to your pathetic end!
3. Vestal Disfigurement upon the Sacred Chantry (3:45)
I left her to bleed
Vestal Disfigurement upon the Sacred Chantry

Once upon the altar
Unholy masturbation
For pleasure defiled
And left for god to see

Deflowered urethra
Birthplace of sacrilege
Immaculate deception
Slow serrated rape

I am of god
I am of madness
I am of children
I am corrupt and holy

I am of man
I am the sinful
Devour the innocent
I am corrupt obscene
Bringer of travesty

Deflowered urethra
Birthplace of sacrilege
Immaculate deception
Slow serrated rape

Trapped in this living hell
Of giving head
Tearing stains from soiled drapes
Lost in a haze of whore-y absolution
Divine constitution?

Trapped in this living hell
Wishing for death
Tearing stains from soiled drapes
Lost in a haze of whore-y absolution
Divine constitution?

Emissary
Wretched cunt
Holy Mary
Blind, distraught

I am of god
I am of madness
I am of children
I am corrupt and holy

I am of man
I am the sinful
Devour the innocent
I am corrupt obscene
Bringer of travesty

Culture of lies demoralise
Preaching violence and guilt to the blind
A soul of mistrust
Abusive and violent
Sacred cloth hiding a perverts gasp

A perverts gasp

Missionary
Wretched cunt
Holy Mary
Blind, distraught

Once upon the altar
Unholy masturbation
For pleasure defiled
And left for god to see

Lustful degrading mongrel
For the wicked
For we are blind to see
Forever
Side B  
4. Bound in Acrimony (2:12)
I cannot breathe, in this human cesspool
The odour of mass depression
Permeates the air with a gluttonous need

Brutalised by a mindfucked society
Through their lies, they abide with little rancour
The corruption imbued

The stench of reflection
Fills the air with greed
I cannot wait to end these lives
A display of mediocrity

No guilt – no fear – no remorse
One by one become bound in acrimony
Killing – the cancerous feeling
Maiming – this underlying need
One by one you will all be exposed
A rotten carcass feeding of lives interposed

Melodramatic gestures bleeding the false
Hypocritical Religious sect of dying imbeciles
I will not rest until the rodents are entombed
Will you embrace your doom?

I cannot breathe, in this human cesspool
The odour of mass depression
Permeates the air with a gluttonous need

Brutalised by a mindfucked society
Through their lies
They abide with little rancour

The corruption imbued
All guilt – no peers
Manipulate – with fear
All guilt – no peers
Manipulate – With fear
5. The Holocaust Re-Incarnate (5:22)
Why not trample the vermin crawling beneath your feet ?
Why not drown the parasitic rats which you lead ?
They leech on your back, squander the air you breath

Minced intestines, nail-pierced genitals
amputated limbs, urine injection
A misantropic murder mind
more corpses to roast and grind

Prisoner of war, casualty of doctinal gore
Block II-a moribund humans store

Anition through hibernal confinement
Don't ask what was this implants content
How long can a human being stand up straight?
At which point does medical intervention come too late?

Surgical experiments, the infernal doctor awaits
Ingrained hatred and pathological ingenuity it takes

Subordinate to the doctor of death
Hydrocyanic fumes shall fill your last breath
A genocidal strategy with immaculate tact
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