Текст (слова) песни: Haemorrhage - Aftertaste Of Putrafaction

Hungry and exhausted
I need something to eat
but I wont eat a single
piece of rotting meat
I drink my own urine
and ingest my fetid excrements
My bowels are empty
Im forced to eat some human flesh

Rotting Remains are my salvation
First bite dead flesh-regurgitation
Swallow or die-extreme situation
Sick After-taste of putrefaction

Insalubrious diet of Purulent gastronomy
The taste of the cadevers
is not rare for me
Necrophagist menu of wrecked stiffs
I couldnt imagine I would do this

Rotting Remains are my salvation
First bite dead flesh-regurgitation
Swallow or die-extreme situation
Sick After-taste of putrefaction


Другие песни Haemorrhage:

A Cataleptic Rapture
Aftertaste Of Putrafaction
Cirrohetic Liver Distillation
Dawn In The Rotting Paradise
Dying On A Mass Of Chyme And Rancid Excrement
Enshrouded In Putrilage
Im A Pathologist
Necretic Garbage
Putritorium
Set The Morgue On Fire
Surgery For The Dead
Treasures Of Anatomy
Witness Of Postmortem Violence
Worminfested Cavaties