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DE LIRIUM'S ORDER LYRICS
"Morbid Brains" (2003 Demo)
1. Abomination
2. Through the Eyes of a Murderer
3. The Sounds of Mutilation
4. Masterpiece of a Morbid Mind
1. Abomination
Pounded skulls and their smashed bones remain
Still hear them scream - Still see them bleed
When you enter these tombs of the mutilated
Blood!!! Pestilence and Plague
Death!!! Their final destination
Beneath the bones lies the altar of sacrifice
Still hear them scream - Still see them bleed
When you see these rites carved in stone
Blood!!! Pestilence and Plague
Death!!! Their final destination
Demonic souls and the priest of abomination
Staring through your eyes - Staring to your mind
In these chambers where you belong
Blood!!! Pestilence and Plague
Death!!! Their final destination
Awaits!! Beneath their bones
Beneath their bones
Beneath their bones!!!
2. Through the Eyes of a Murderer
The world throught the eyes of a murderer
Twisted faces that pray to be mutilated
A memory is haunting his mind
Like every young boy dreaming of horror
He wrote those words in blood
Took a hammer and smashed his parents skulls to pieces
He has born in a place where bodies are melting
And sick voices command to do sick things
And scissors awaited for me every night to be caressed
He forced you to see him mutilating bodies and eat their livers
The sick mind is burning in a room made of flesh
He is a sinner
and preys to be eaten alive in the depths of his heart and mind
The victims of an innocent, young boy's mind
Every night they hear
voices of the dead and damned haunting every movement you will ever make
You will burn
Blood streaming down the stairs
Mass executions are not in the history
Let out the whip of execution in me
in me...
Terrible nightmares and hallusinations ruin their lives
The spirit of murderer will never stop to chase you
You will suffer
There's no one to help you
The sick flesh cannot be imprisoned
and the more you fear him, the more you suffer
and everything will end up in laughter
The little boy destroying your body
And raising your head to his hands
You see your own body split wide open
And a myriad of rats eating all of your liver
The spirit of murderer will never stop to chase you
voices of the dead and damned haunting every movement you will ever make
You'll never die
Blood streaming down the stairs
Mass executions are not in the history
Let out the whip of execution in me
in me...
He runs in a frozen labyrinth from victim to another
3. The Sounds of Mutilation
The needles growing out of your heart
They designate towards the fire
Distorting your body, penetrating your eyes
Exploding your flesh to the air
And these sounds of mutilation will be heard
and felt in every shivering body
As they can't escape the feeling
Vision of what is it like to be mutilated
The chains are all now opened
And you are freed to flee
The sanitarium has opened gates for you
Because you are insane enough
No more suffering, it's everything fine
So they granted you a moment alone
It's just you and the knife
You can't prevent yourself from taking it
The Sounds of Mutilation
The Sounds of Mutilation
The Sounds of Mutilation
The Sounds of Mutilation
The Sounds of Mutilation
The Sounds of Mutilation
The Sounds of Mutilation
Your veins are cut wide open
And you are waiting for death
This is the freedom you wanted
Pain is your heaven
They will tear your soul apart
There's no light at the end of the tunnel
Only another knife waiting for you
to cut
4. Masterpiece of a Morbid Mind
People disappearing all over the city
And horror raises to humans' mind
Body parts found in every trash bag
And strange marks written all over them
People crying in their churches
As their children are now eaten
But the murderer won't stop sending eyes and legs
Of the ugly children he has cutted
Moaning and suffering echoes somewhere
Wired flesh rotting in a metallic room
And after the confusion lasted for many months
The hunger of killer is stronger than before
Excited by people who say that he's insane
He raises the hammer and begins to slay
Masterpiece of a morbid mind
Will reveal the sickness and soul of man
Masterpiece of a morbid mind
Is the final rite of insanity
Remember how children were weeping?
Watching their suffering mothers to burn
As they asked you a question
Remember where you come from?
And the morbid mind just watched the holocaust
Thinking that he's the new born nazarene
And the nazarene is a slave of evil
And the nazarene is a slave of evil
Masterpiece of a morbid mind
Will reveal the sickness and soul of man
Masterpiece of a morbid mind
Is the final rite of insanity
Insanity...
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