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EXMORTEM LYRICS
"Nihilistic Contentment" (2005)
1. Flesh Havoc
2. Bitter Discipline
3. The Human Rape Symphony
4. Black Walls of Misery
5. Division of Genocide Pleasure
6. Swamp of Decadence
7. Symbols of Inhumanity
8. Fix of Negativity
9. Graveside Mourning Ritual
10. Parasite Paradise
1. Flesh Havoc
I'll turn the world into Caligula's Rome.
(Realization of) Dante's "Inner Circle of Hell".
Collapse of the moral Universe.
A grotesque and dark beauty.
Derived sexual gratification.
Deriving sexual pleasure.
Grotesque and fantastic scenery.
Bizarre carnival.
Absurd posturing of the deformed.
Harvest festival.
A carnival of lust,
carnal lust.
Selfish lust for pleasure.
Selfish lust for power.
Whipping ourselves into greater orgies of destruction.
The dead... pieces of performance art.
Passionate dance with Death.
Perversion spiral out of control.
I'll turn the world into Caligula's Rome.
(Realization of) Dante's "Inner Circle of Hell".
Grotesque and fantastic scenery.
Bizarre carnival.
Absurd posturing of the deformed.
Harvest festival.
A carnival of lust,
carnal lust.
Selfish lust for pleasure.
Selfish lust for power.
2. Bitter Discipline
I enter the stage as an evil demagogue
demanding obedience and devotion
from the legions of dead.
Bring them to me, cast them before me.
I'll stick out their eyes, cut off their fingers.
Bitter disciplin.
Thousands of men
wandering in darkness
Searching for their God.
(Here I am.)
Welcome to Hell.
Thousands of men
wandering in darkness
Searching for their God.
(Here I am.)
Welcome to Hell.
Worship pain, worship Death.
Onto the dark side, let the damned rise.
Bitter disciplin.
Thousands of men
wandering in darkness
Searching for their God.
(Here I am.)
Welcome to Hell.
A landscape of fires.
Crematory smell.
Burning my followers.
Pray again.
3. The Human Rape Symphony
I'm free floating cyanide,
infesting the corpus collectivus.
Admiring the obscure human rape symphony.
Ripened by their own corruption.
Drown in your own shitty lives.
Promoter of decadence.
Distributor of pestilence.
Sacrosanct shithead.
Flaming bigotry.
Pulsating insanity.
I'm free floating cyanide,
infesting the corpus collectivus.
Admiring the obscure human rape symphony.
The pathetic stupidity of mankind.
Humanity crawling on its knees.
Corrupt and parasitic elements.
All idylls must end!
Ripened by their own corruption.
Drown in your own shitty lives.
Promoter of decadence.
Distributor of pestilence.
Sacrosanct shithead.
Flaming bigotry.
Pulsating insanity.
The pathetic stupidity of mankind.
Humanity crawling on its knees.
Corrupt and parasitic elements.
All idylls must end!
4. Black Walls of Misery
The religious vulgar.
The mean multitude.
Schismatic rabble.
Deadly aggressive force.
The good old misery.
Angst-ridden faces.
Walking the soils of Hell.
Nihilistic sulphur stink.
The bubonic plague.
Heaps of smoldering waste.
Decimating famines.
Chained bacterium.
Wretched, filthy, volatile.
Massive stinking injection.
Sore-covered,
crime-prone murderer.
The bubonic plague.
Heaps of smoldering waste.
Decimating famines.
Chained bacterium.
The good old misery.
Angst-ridden faces.
Walking the soils of Hell.
Nihilistic sulphur stink.
Wretched, filthy, volatile.
Massive stinking injection.
Sore-covered,
crime-prone murderer.
The good old misery.
Angst-ridden faces.
Walking the soils of Hell.
Nihilistic sulphur stink.
5. Division of Genocide Pleasure
Systematic cleansing.
Lebensraum in camouflage.
Strangle the impostor.
You wear a dead man's uniform.
The Bloodbrigade of pain,
pleasing the tyrant.
A wild pack of blood fiends,
division of genocide pleasure.
Taste of the whore.
Suicidal throat virus.
Cynical enslaver.
Obscene revenge.
The Bloodbrigade of pain,
pleasing the tyrant.
A wild pack of blood fiends,
division of genocide pleasure.
Hanging in barbed wire.
Symbols of inhumanity, obedience unto death.
Machines of torture fulfill the vision.
Taste of the whore.
Suicidal throat virus.
Cynical enslaver.
Obscene revenge.
6. Swamp of Decadence
7. Symbols of Inhumanity
I see the modern Doctor Mengele,
the grotesque shines in your eyes.
Playing the image of vulgarity.
An octave beyond the extreme.
Perverted talents, bathing in sin.
Watching you servants sacrificed.
Flagellation in a new form.
Pesiferous gifts.
Master of decay.
Brutal repression.
Tremor of anguish.
Sculptor of agony.
Satanic death art.
Hells observatory.
Take pride in vulgarity.
Vulgarity.
I see the modern Doctor Mengele,
the grotesque shines in your eyes.
Playing the image of vulgarity.
An octave beyond the extreme.
Perverted talents, bathing in sin.
Watching you servants sacrificed.
Flagellation in a new form.
Sculptor of agony.
Satanic death art.
Hells observatory.
Take pride in vulgarity.
8. Fix of Negativity
My acid burnt eyes
predicting the rise of evil.
A quick fix of negativity,
a lifetime in misery.
Paranoia strikes hard.
With glass in my eyes,
I see clearer now.
Feel a touch of divine suffering.
I am an angel with bloody hands.
We live in the noise and the dirt, the real life angst,
filth and desperation, a portal of misery.
The ultimate demonic playground.
With glass in my eyes,
I see clearer now.
Feel a touch of divine suffering.
I am an angel with bloody hands.
The world is swept in a curtain
from the rottenness of Man.
Fixing decadent values.
Miserable mortals, open your eyes.
We live in the noise and the dirt, the real life angst,
filth and desperation, a portal of misery.
The ultimate demonic playground.
With glass in my eyes,
I see clearer now.
Feel a touch of divine suffering.
I am an angel with bloody hands.
Protector of the miserable.
Master nihilist.
9. Graveside Mourning Ritual
Life in the tomb.
Rotting coffin.
The dead rule,
speaking from beyond the grave,
urging us forward to revenge.
Speaking from beyond the grave,
urging us forward to revenge.
Hunting the graves
of massacred victims.
Frantic burial grounds,
dissolving corpses.
Hacking through the frigid Earth
ready to violate the dead.
Knowing it's rotten,
knowing it's only waste.
Solitary funeral commando.
Hacking through the frigid Earth
ready to violate the dead.
Knowing it's rotten,
knowing it's only waste.
Life in the tomb.
Rotting coffin.
The dead rule,
speaking from beyond the grave,
urging us forward to revenge.
10. Parasite Paradise
Disciple of symbols,
preaching ignorance
Cruel and illogical deity,
adherent of life denying doctrines
A prophecy of genocide
Your promise of genocide
Lost in streams of insanity,
craving your dirty piece
of a Parasite Paradise
Disciple of symbols,
alone in the darkest pit,
Crawling in the shadows(beneath the cross...)
Decayed morals
Disciple of symbols,
preaching ignorance
Cruel and illogical deity,
adherent of life denying doctrines
A prophecy of genocide
Your promise of genocide
Lost in streams of insanity,
craving your dirty piece
of a Parasite Paradise
Recycling the body of Christ,
infected with stupefied manners
The rotting blood running your veins,
eating you from the inside
Disciple of symbols,
alone in the darkest pit,
Crawling in the shadows(beneath the cross...)
Decayed morals
Parasite Paradise
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