Текст (слова) песни: Impaled - Flesh & Blood

[music - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath]
[lyrics - Sean McGrath]

[solo: "De-Incarnated Mass of Fungal Strains " by S.C. McGrath]

Pulling the morbid stiffs
From the damp, sepulchral tomb
Harvesting the rotten
My vocation, to exhume
Methanous tissues removed
With procedures so emetic
A sordid conflagration
Your corpse is quite pathetic

Dissecting body parts, disinhumed
As my head starts to reel from the fumes

Consuming the cadaverous chyme
Sopped up from the crypt
I morbidly dissect
As jellified muscles are ripped
Oozing thoracic pulp
Is thoroughly molested
Engorged with cankerous phlegm
Ive left you quite congested

Grinding the dead into slaw
As formaldehyde drips from my maw
Committing your remains to the mud
Eternally, youll rot
Youre only flesh and blood

Your remnants are boxed

[solo: "One Foot in the Grave" by S.C. McGrath]

Bones have been picked

[solo: "Distressed Fallopian Discharge Bottled and Sold" by L.d. Muerte]

Your carnage interred

[solo: "Uglinous Erosion of Necrocellular Proteins" by S.C. McGrath]

A botched, necrotic wreck

[solo: "Blood Bank Robbery and Singular Enjoyment of Booty" by L.d. Muerte]
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All That Rots
Back To the Grave
Blood Bath
Choke On It
Dead Inside
Faecal Rites
Faeces of Death
Flesh & Blood
Gorenography
Immaculate Defecation
Operating Theatre
Raise The Stakes
Rest In Faeces
Spirits of the Dead
The Worms Crawl In
To Die For
Trocar
We Belong Dead