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ZOMBIFICATION LYRICS
"Gore Mortuary Tales" (2000 Demo)
1. Born in a Coffin
2. Drowned Into Deathwaters Lake
3. Splatter Cross
4. Bloodbuster
5. Splatter House
6. The Butcher
7. Inside the Cemetery
8. Jesus Worm
9. Zombification
10. Victor
11. Love in Hell
1. Born in a Coffin
BORN IN A COFFIN
In the old graveyard a child is born
Without liht and air six feet deep
He lives next to her mother's corpse,
Covered with blood,
Plasma and pieces of flesh
...now he's looking for food.
Nothing in the dark,
No sounds, no images,
Just a smell of putrefaction
Of his mother rotting carrion
With his small hands
he takes a pieces of flesh
and eats with no teeth,
to satisfy his need.
A life, no life, maybe days, weeks, month,
The tragedy to be born i a coffin underground
He will have no future,
Growing up in the darkness,
With his mother's corpse
that smells like rotting
2. Drowned Into Deathwaters Lake
DROWNED INTO "DEADWATERS LAKE"
The putrid waters of the lake
are full of dead fishes and mud,
So your death was
So sweet into the lake,
Because your lung soon
Filled up with dirt.
I was there at the moment
And I saw you screaming for help.
A piece of dead thing
Entered your mouth
And you were grief strieken
Gasping for a bubble of air.
Your stomach was full of fishes,
Your lung was full of water,
Your mouth was full of mud,
Your windpipe was full of dust,
Your eyes was full of stones,
Your nose was full of blood,
Drowned into "Deadwaters Lake"
3. Splatter Cross
SPLATTER CROSS
At night I wander the streets,
I savour the taste of blood,
I have a knife in the hands...
I'll kill a dirty whore
It's very late,
I must go...
I'm dirty of blood,
I'm dirty of flesh.
I don't remember my name,
I don't remember the name of my father,
I'm born under the sign of a splatter cross,
I was baptized in children's plasma
It's very late,
I must go...
I'm dirty of blood,
I'm dirty of flesh.
The night is empty,
The flesh is dead,
Prayer of blood,
Splatter cross.
4. Bloodbuster
BLOODBUSTER
A boy has come to see
The shop of horror things
And then he spoke to him
About the plot of a splatter film...
The traders don't have it
And they phone to their friends,
They remain very astonished.
They want to make that film!
They bought a chainsaw
And saw a man in 2 parts;
They take a long knife
And cut the penis of another one.
Red blood and guts.
A film of pure gore,
They get a snuff movie,
They drink from a brain
The room is full of corpses
Of Bloodbuster friends,
The editing has started,
There won't be censorship.
Bloodbuster, Bloodbuster
The boy has come to buy,
In the shop of the horror things,
And then he has seen
The snuff
Of Bloodbuster's film.
5. Splatter House
SPLATTER HOUSE
Entering from the cellar
You discover rotten corpses
And slimy creatures
Which are eating flesh.
Splatter house
Your death.
When you take the stairways
You find a clever
And after few steps
You see a chainsaw.
If you enter the kitchen
You'll see fried heads
And hands on the barbecue...
You have retch.
In the bathroom
The basin is full of blood,
If yoo open the dive
It's full of pieces of brain.
Lighted chainsaw,
Splash of blood
On the hockey's mask.
6. The Butcher
THE BUTCHER
A drill in the nose,
A nail under the nail,
A knife between the teeth,
An axe in the brain.
A soup of human brain,
Rotting brain,
Plasma and corpses in the freezer,
Rotting plasma.
Autopsy alive.
A sickle in the mouth,
A syringe in the penis,
A razor in the eyes,
A chainsaw in the belly.
A collection of human heads,
Rotting heads,
Blood and corpses
On the wall,
Rotting blood
Autopsy alive.
7. Inside the Cemetery
INSIDE THE CEMETERY
Inside the cemetery
the ghouls are eating corpses,
The wind blows softly,
enter my mind, steal away my soul.
The smell of the crypts,
The sound of the crows,
A psychotic mental state,
I need a woman's corpse.
Open a grave: white flesh
-White flesh-
Open my mouth: red blood
-Red blood-
The caress of the dead,
Green pang fog,
Necro-intercourse
For a serial raper insane,
The emptiness in her eyes,
The coldness of her flesh.
Necro-intercourse:
The effigy of my mental state.
8. Jesus Worm
9. Zombification
ZOMBIFICATION
Progeny of rotting corpses,
Resurrection from the crypts
In the light of the twilight
They're hungry of flesh
Feast of blood in the
GRAVEYARD
They have open the gate
And will come to the city,
They tear apart your limbs
And vomit in your mouth.
Zombis dominate the metropolis
Lunch of human's organs.
Human spawn the zombis,
Zombis spawn the zombis.
Gore
Light the chainsaw
Blood
Wash your face
Kill
The son of the underworld
Only a bite:
Zombification
10. Victor
11. Love in Hell
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