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Excised and Anatomised

GenresMelodic Death Metal
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Submitted by level 21 Eagles (2017-02-07)
1. ...for Victory (Bolt Thrower cover) (4:38)
As daylight returns
The fires of hope still burn
Crawl through darkened light
Sickened by the mournful sight
Tears fall from eyes
Not sure what has been done
Sorrow creeps throughout my soul
All is lost, none have won

The battle smoke remains
Begin to feel the pain
Alone now stagger on
Unsure how it begun
Through time war prevails
Thoughts fears cast aside
Face the consequence alone
With honour - valour - pride

As fire fills the sky
We once believed in life
Now time to die
...For Victory

Now in deaths glory
Mans final destiny
The final price to pay
...For Victory

"They shall not grow old
As we that are left grow old
Age shall not weary them
Nor the years condem.
At the going down of the sun
And in the morning
We will remember them."
"We will remember them"
2. Corporal Jigsore Quandary (Carcass cover) (5:30)
Excised and anatomised, deviscerated disarray
The torso diverged with pride
Deftly amputated, evulsed limbs now defunct
The trunk imbrued, tatty stumps used as lugs
For a chondrin puzzle so quaint
Head and body decollate
A heaving mass so quiescent...

Scattered and scrambled, your teasement grows
- a bloody caricature to make whole
A squirming grisly jigsaw, detrital fragments fit so snug
- that missing piece will leave you stumped
Totally desassembled, nicely sliced and diced
- a cold mannequin once resembled
Real cranium teaser, carved from flesh and bone
- so mystifying...

Battered and diffused, with placating blows
- a human jigsaw to make whole
A sequacious pattern which once fitted so snug
- joining together each dubious lump
Ravaged disassembly, neatly cubed and diced
- a cold mannequin reassembled
Astute brain teaser, incorporate flesh and bone
So mortifying...

An incessant game - methodically made
With each cumulative piecing - of commensated meat...

Bi-manual reconstruction, eldritch problem complete
A convented effigy
A pathological toy, each chunk rigorously
Inter mortis locking, as you pathogenically rot
Such a perplexing task
To fit the remains in the casket
Uliginous mess so quiescent...

(lead: human jigsaw by w.g. steer)
(lead: a heaving organic puzzle by m. Amott)

An incessant game - methodically made
With each cumulative piece - of commensated meat...
3. You Suffer (Napalm Death cover) (0:04)
You suffer...
But why?
4. Enigma (Edge of Sanity cover) (6:50)
(Psalm 1 'The Blessing')

(The Priest:)
Confess your sins to God, don't be afraid
Just like me of flesh and blood you're made
I can heal your wounds and cleanse your soul,
But never return all those lives you stole

(The Witch:)
'You can burn in hell'
(The Preacher)
God gives you shelter at heavens shore,
Abandon your thoughts to the mighty
Into the chapel of holiness,
Live for the sacred empire,
Engender the Enigma

(The Unorthodox)
Sacerdotal majesty, a recreant nonentity?
Do you remember when you said

(The Priest:)
I can heal the dead
(The Unorthodox)
Paroxysmal ecstasy, dementia or deity?
Sapless you are crawling,
To confess your sins?

(Psalm 2 'Celestial Dissension')
The further side, a confounded lie,
Panegyration a reunion of riddles?

The sorrow, the funeral truth,
Mentally fraud with pseudo relics,

Enigma, unholy, ungodly, commander of the regeneration
Insidious and caught, implored by disgrace
Inhumation... The burial of man
Confession... Unify all evil

Deep inside, the unknown quest,
The sphere is so depressed,
A harp with broken strings,
And the angel lost its wings

Disinterment of sacred secret
Exemption from the ground,
This mazy world do still exist,
The ghouls arise from the mist

Renascent through the holy scripture,
Submission to what for us is illusion
From the tenebrous depths of history,
Who will divulge the mystery

Unguiculated, unholy, ungodly, commander of the regeneration,
Insidious and caught, implored by disgrace,
Inhumation... The burial of man,
Confession... Unify all evil

(Psalm 3 'The Loss of Hallowed Life')
Ha, ha, ha, haoow
5. Terminal Spirit Disease (At the Gates cover) (3:45)
Can you feel the pain I feel?
I've lost all sense of what is real
I'm lost, in a world I detest

Can you feel the pain I feel?
This wound I've got will never heal
I'm lost, in the serpents own nest

Oh - set me free - crucify life itself
And let your joy be the reality,
Our suffering life - the dream

Pain, the highest order
Scorching the inside of my skin
Terminal spirit disease
An itch of thirst twisting my tortured nerves

Kill the worm that is depression
Join the leeches of opression
Unrure - twisted - logic now die

Kill the worm that is depression
My fevered - circle of damnation
Consumed by this torment divine

Terminal spirit disease
Terminal spirit disease
Your souls condemned to sing of life
Must die to be set free
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