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NECRONY LYRICS
"Under the Black Soil" (2000 EP)
1. Under The Black Soil
2. Forensickness
1. Under The Black Soil
I've always been obsessed by evil, darkness and decay
But my morbid way of living have taken a more malignant way
I want to take a step further, it's not enough what's in my mind
I really want to look in the dead eyes of the dark so I can feel, touch and taste the dead
The death infested crypt I desecrate
The black stiffs body I immolate
And its far away soul I devastate
As extinction of the blessed begins...
The obscure light from the moon casts my shadow on the mournful epitaph
I set down my candles next to the grave and begin my work down to the cenotaph
The reek of decay oozes from the earth, a stench that makes me dig faster
Finally I reach the heart of the tomb now decompossessed to be the deads superior master
The death infested crypt I desecrate
The black stiffs body I immolate
And its far away soul I devastate
As extinction of the blessed begins...
I'm shying from the light, I've always loved the night
So let me be one with the dark under the black soil.
Where I shall remain, where I shall pass away
So let me spend my last time under the black soil...
Haunted and chanted by the darkness...
Where I shall remain, where I shall pass away
So let me spend my last time under the black soil...
Haunted and chanted by the darkness...
A cold caress of the dead flesh and all my visions of death went black
A hideous malevolant slaughter of the ones departed was now a gratificated fact
Finally my dark subconscious can rest,for me there is no more
An incision and I'll be united with the ones I lived for - the dead...
The death infested crypt I desecrate
The black stiffs body I immolate
And its far away soul I devastate
As extinction of the blessed begins...
2. Forensickness
Nightly evocation, to a scene darkened by death and horror
Mighty exaltation, as the relatives succumb in their sorrows
A victim of malicious ferocity
Life molested by human atrocity...
The carnage, the bloodshed - the noxious smell
Interrogation, identification - my forensic hell
Postmeridian, post-mortem - the cause of death is found
Formalin, funeral - the body buried in the ground...
The profession of pathology, to examinate the dead
All limbs clinically washed, arranged on the steel-bed
All the wrapped up corpses, and all the mourners grief
Makes my emotional sympathy, disappear in a moment so brief...
Body parts - putrefied, beating hearts - mortified
Body parts in the streets, burning flesh in the heat
Serial deeds - people's thrilled, serious needs - a need to kill
Requesting the killers head, requiem - celebrate the dead...
The spattered design of suicide
Sanguinary artwork spread wide
The submerged blue stiff's dislodgement
A mass so watery and purulent...
The shredded parts of a child
A victim of sick desires so wild
The gathering of ripped remains
A signature of the criminally insane
The carnage, the bloodshed - the noxious smell
Interrogation, identification - my forensic hell
Postmeridian, post-mortem - the cause of death is found
Formalin, funeral - the body buried in the ground...
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