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EMBALMER LYRICS

13 Faces of Death

"13 Faces of Death" (2006)

1. Scourged of Your Innocence
2. They Can Smell Our Blood
3. Beheaded Without A Drop Spilt
4. Limbs In The Grinder
5. Vengeance Through Homicide
6. Mutilation At The Altar
7. Horrific Distain
8. Rotten Body Fluids (2006)
9. There Was Blood Everywhere (2006)
10. The More Fuckers Dead, The Better
11. Into The Oven (2006)
12. Devil's Night
13. XIII







1. Scourged of Your Innocence

1. Scourged of Your Innocence

(Music by: Fleming, Lesniak, Stewart)

They live on fear, feed on flesh, a massive human barbeque

He wears the peeled off faces of his victims as he tortures you

They've committed crimes you'll never solve in a million years

He kills them off, sawed apart, one by one they disappear



Who will survive and what will be left of them?

Murders that never made no sense, scourged of your innocence



Unsuspecting he entered the farmhouse and took a mallet to the head

His girl was next, she was placed on a hook, left to bleed her dead

The next piece of fuck took a sledgehammer and crumbled to a fade

The invalid took the chainsaw, he was hacked up just the same



Chainsaw rips through flesh and bone with so much ease

Skulls made into ornaments, scourged of your innocence



Slaughtered like an animal, skinned alive by cannibals, a brutal grizzly way to die

Horror house of your demise, a mallet to the fucking head, convulsing

Puking bloody red, put inside the freezer bed, hacked apart so they are fed

Lured inside there, one by one, underneath the desert sun, tortured for psychotic fun

The saw is family they are one, cut apart for barbeque, made into a human stew

Slaughtered like an animal, skinned alive by cannibals



Who will survive and what will be left of them?

Murders that never made no sense, scourged of your innocence



The only survivor of that night of terror told a tale of macabre and madness

She said she broke out of a window in Hell, screaming bloody murder

The authorities searched endlessly but they never found a trace

But you know that if he finds you that he's sure to beat you down

And peel back your fucking face




2. They Can Smell Our Blood

2. They Can Smell Our Blood
(Music by: Lesniak, Stewart)



Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken

House by the cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee

An act of pure futility



Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with purpose

A single minded undead army

They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with

These blood-lusting cannibalistic cadavers

Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction

You die and you become one of them

Addicted to splatter, only living flesh matters

Because only fresh blood can take the pain away



Closing in and moving fast, surrounded now we are the last, no longer do we dominate

Extermination is our fate, there is no escaping, they can smell our blood



Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken

House by the cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee

An act of pure futility



Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with purpose

A single minded undead army

They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with

These blood-lusting cannibalistic cadavers

Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction

You die and you become one of them

Addicted to splatter, only living flesh matters

Because only fresh blood can take the pain away



Locked away inside a boarded up house, with windows tightly nailed shut

The tension sets in, you hear them moaning... scratching... beating... screaming!



The sound beyond the walls makes you go insane

The only word they speak sounds like brains... feeding... eating... devour... you



Bite the flesh to exhilarate the dead, open skull to reveal the grey matter

Rotting remains of the lifeless carcasses, in the name of death watch as they splatter

Festering maggots and gore galore, blood showers through the air and guts spray the floor

And all thatís left for them now is a hunt just the same

They can smell our blood, they can smell our brains



Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken

House by the cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee

An act of pure futility



Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with purpose

A single minded undead army

They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with

These blood-lusting cannibalistic cadavers

Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction

You die and you become one of them

Addicted to splatter, only living flesh matters

Because only fresh blood can take the pain away




3. Beheaded Without A Drop Spilt

3. Beheaded Without A Drop Spilt
(Music by: Wolff, Stewart)


You've become my greatest endeavor, die for me and last forever
Step number one in my incision of sickness, hold the iron behind the blade
Slice real slow you scream and suffer, not a drop spilt as I kill you

Across the spine I start to cut, the anticipation gets me eager
Almost there as your flesh burns and lets off rancid odors
You're still alive, my deed is done and thatís what I had hoped for
Beheaded, head is gone, headless evermore

Beheaded without a drop spilt
Decapitate without a sense of guilt
Then hold the head up and laugh ungodly
As I show them their own body

Beheaded without a drop spilt, beheaded without a sense of guilt

Beheaded, Decapitate, Beheaded, Decapitate!!!

Beheaded without a drop spilt
Decapitate without a sense of guilt
Then hold the head up and laugh ungodly
As I show them their own body

You've become my greatest endeavor, die for me and last forever




4. Limbs In The Grinder

4. Limbs In The Grinder
(Music by: Lesniak, Stewart)



Don't you need their flesh? Itís part of your salvation

An axe to use or my sword is your swift damnation

A monster is what they all will say I am

Looking for my next unsuspecting victim



Tortured ruthlessly, beaten senselessly

Your damned prophecy, limbless suffering



Fetish of a twisted madman

Needs fresh parts to amputate them

Chop them off and store their use for

Limbs to feed my human grinder



Suffering and pleading, lost your legs and bleeding

Torso victim, last breath, sawed in half to your death

Grease my machine with your guts and your blood

Bury your bones deep inside of the mud



Murdered ruthlessly, slaughtered senselessly

Final prophecy, time for feeding



When I was born I was spit from Hell to rape, to ravage, to kill, to murder

No one can stop me, no one's gonna kill me, I'm sicker than the Devil

You will all fucking fear me



Don't you need their flesh? Itís part of your salvation

An axe to use or my sword is your swift damnation

A monster is what they all will say I am

Looking for my next unsuspecting victim




5. Vengeance Through Homicide

5. Vengeance Through Homicide
(Music by: Lesniak, Wolff, Stewart)



I killed a whole entire fucking family just to watch them die

I slit the babies throat and gouged out your brothers eyeballs

I raped your god damn sister, helplessly you watched and prayed

I behead your cumstain mother, to kill another day



Rip you without care and watch you bleed

To scream, it does no good, with a slit throat gurgling

Split six ways of Sunday amputee

Cauterized wounds to be kept alive, prolong how long you suffer



I make you suck your fatherís cock and stick my gun inside your cunt

When he nuts a load in you, I blow his fucking brains out

Pleading one last time to save your ass, but you know that youíre doomed

I rape you with a bandsaw and perform my final sex act



Rip you without care and watch you bleed

To scream it does no good, with a slit throat gurgling

Split six ways of Sunday amputee

Cauterized wounds to be kept alive, prolong how long you suffer



I pour the gasoline over your lifeless corpse and take some time to masturbate on you

Now I strike a match and set your house in flames and the fire it baptizes you

OKAY I'LL DO IT

As I walk through the ashes and the charred remains, I find your bones to disintegrate

Stomped to pieces within the ashen coals, now I want to destroy your soul



I kill myself and go to Hell and find your soul and attack again

Even more rapidly, sicker and perverse, in the name of evil ruthless

Barbarically I waste your spirit, so you donít exist even in Hell

I hated your life, I staged your death, you worthless bitch, you waste of breath



Rip you without care and watch you bleed

To scream it does no good, with a slit throat gurgling

Split six ways of Sunday amputee

Cauterized wounds to be kept alive, prolong how long you suffer




6. Mutilation At The Altar

6. Mutilation At The Altar
(Music by: Lesniak, Stewart)



Crawling while crippled, mutilation in store, sever more limbs, watch the blood pour

Bathe in the carnage, the sweet stench of death, constricting in bondage, consume your last breath

Slice up a symphony, a sonata in gore, egotistic epiphanies, salivating for more

Uncontrollable cravings for flesh and for bone, your soulís not worth saving

Your tormentís your own



Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon

Holy ones now lay dead

Masochist of mutilation

Demon lords I summon thee, unleash your evil power

Take the mark of the beast

Or be vanquished at the altar



Kneeling before me, submissive stance, no choice to live, not even a chance

Engorged with your pain, Hells fire burns, insanity reigns, to die itís your turn

Buried still breathing, gasping for air, time lost believing, caught in his stare

Soul sent to Heaven, denied at the gate, you've wasted your time, only fools still have faith



Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon

Holy ones now lay dead

Masterpiece of mutilation

Demon lords I summon thee, unleash your evil power

Take the mark of the beast

Or be vanquished at the altar



Cultish signs left at the scene, butchery a religious need

Satanic killer stalks the night, but in the day he's out of sight

Motivated by disgust, death to God, an evil lust

Left to bleed, I hang you high, just like your Lord, you're crucified



Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon

Holy ones now lay dead

Masterpiece of mutilation

Lucifer I summon thee, unleash your evil power

Take the mark of the beast

Or be vanquished at the altar




7. Horrific Distain

7. Horrific Distain
(Music by: Lesniak, Wolff, Stewart)



The blood red sun peaks above the clouded sky, a mid summer cry

The moon leaves nightmares and not dreams, a mid summer's scream



Through the fallen leaves of October, across the plains I drag you

Lifeless, molested and mud-caked, beaten, black and blue

Your death last night was deranged, the same as my victims before

Everyday for me is pain, Horrific Distain...



Lurching, crouching, to make my way through, another victim, my collection I will add to

An idol made of carnage, stitch together all the parts

Like pieces of a puzzle and a bucket full of hearts

Slicing, dicing, hack and tear

My axe is swinging everywhere, bones are broke

And skin is seared, anguish in a bloody tear

Dying in a sick despair, murdering without a care

On Halloween, the night to scare, your blood will shower through the air



A swamp of starving piranhas, mosquitoís with sick intentions

Rabid wolves with rabies must feast, vulture's collect the carnage



It smells like shit inside his cavern, lined and laced with corpses

Human parts as walls of plaster, leaking freshly spilling blood

Slicing, dicing, rip and tear, butchery without a care, screaming victims you will hear

The dead of night, I'm always there, lurking in the dark and near the boogeyman

The one you fear, on Halloween the night to scare, your blood will shower through the air



Eyes would be drawn to you, if you lived among the normal world

Terror always fills their hearts, some of them have even died of fright

It was an easy way to make a kill, this one was a freebee still

I fucked her since she's dead anyway, dead women will never say no

Torment glazed the eyes of the next, I put a hatchet in her head and an axe in her chest

Now as I bring them to my tomb far away, they'll never see a grave

Ďcause they're my toys to play with



Gators with jaws that drip blood, leeches eat flesh in the mud

Mountain bears to beat you senseless, hungry lions suck your bones fresh




8. Rotten Body Fluids (2006)

8. Rotten Body Fluids
(Music by: Fleming, Stewart)



Smell the stench of your own death

Skin falls off, thereís nothing left

Demented doctor scalpel in hands

Removes the organs, removes the glands



Evil experiments, examinations of the dead

Hanging on the wall is your rotting fucking head

Tortured continuously before you die

Waiting for death on the table you lie... lie



Bleed all over me, to see you suffer is why I live

As I cut you open, organs fall from your ribs



With the razor sharp and nice, cut you wide with every slice

Bloodstream open, guts exposed, vital parts decomposed



Evil experiments, examinations of the dead

Hanging on the wall is your rotting fucking head

Tortured continuously before you die

Waiting for death on the table you lie... lie



Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere

Smell of fluid fills his lair

Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere

Smell of fluid fills his lair



Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere

Smell of fluid fills his lair

Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere

Smell of fluid fills his lair



Smell the stench of your own death

Skin falls off, thereís nothing left

Demented doctor scalpel in hands

Removes the organs, removes the glands



Evil experiments, examinations of the dead

Hanging on the wall is your rotting fucking head

Tortured continuously before you die

Waiting for death on the table you lie... lie



Bleed all over me, to see you suffer is why I live

As I cut you open, organs fall from your ribs



Rotten body fluids spilled everywhere

Smell of fluid fills his lair




9. There Was Blood Everywhere (2006)

9. There Was Blood Everywhere
(Music by: Fleming, Stewart)

Hidden within, my darkest sin
The dead can hear, my darkest fear
The murder remembered so plain in my head
Back from the grave
In my thoughts you are dead
The murder remembered so plain in my head
Back from the grave
I thought you were dead

I am the killer of killers
A fading memory
And my twisted mind surfaces
Into your reality

The whore was so beautiful after I ripped her apart
She was a nice girl and she had a good heart
All alone in a deck of cards, blackest diamonds bleeding hearts
I am Gemini for I am of two, within my sin I'm still killing you




10. The More Fuckers Dead, The Better

10. The More Fuckers Dead, The Better
(Music by: Wolff, Lesniak, Fleming, Stewart)



Murder everybody, I decided yesterday

The more fuckers dead, the better, a legion of decay

You worthless life forms to me, I hate more everyday



Slaughter them for ignorance, massacre of their existence

Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge

Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead

Their family to suffer and all of their friends



Leader of our country starts wars of bullshit lies

FUCK IT!!! It's a reason to kill them all, to see everybody die

Murder on our homeland or blood from other lands

It doesn't matter to me, it's humans I can't stand



Slaughter them for ignorance, massacre of their existence

Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge

Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead

Their family to suffer and all of their friends



The more fuckers dead, the better

The more fuckers dead, the better



Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge

Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead

Their family to suffer and all of their friends



Hate crimes, death threats, fulfilled in the name of revenge

Vengeance upon those, you've always wanted to see dead

Their family to suffer and all of their friends



The more fuckers dead, the better




11. Into The Oven (2006)

11. Into The Oven
(Music by: T. Wulff, Stewart)



Strapped on the table, prepared for gore

Must complete my ghoulish chore

Below the crypt, beneath the tomb

Cremation stench fills the room



Skin is seared, brains pulsate

Parts melt off, on the tray

Flesh burns, innards boil

Your turn is next, prepare the foil



Into the furnace

Into the oven



Cremationís now complete

Remove the steaming sheet



Strapped on the table, prepared for gore

Must complete my ghoulish chore

Below the crypt, beneath the tomb

Cremation stench fills the room



Skin is seared, brains pulsate

Parts melt off, on the tray

Flesh burns, innards boil

Your turn is next, we're out of oil




12. Devil's Night

12. Devil's Night
(Music by: Wolff, Stewart)



Darkness sets on the land, evil minds mend

Clashing together ideas of sick madness

Fire blazes the streets, flesh and flames meet

Breathing the Devils work, suffocate me



Samhain is the end of the summer, a ritual of all Hallows eve

There is an evil that's too hard to fight, bless us in blood

It's Devil's night



Innocent families burnt to ashes, scars and scrapes meet rips and gashes

Still have a hard-on from my urge to kill, a burnt down city is the Devil's will

When only ash remains I'm satisfied, I can only laugh at those who died

You can smell the dead flesh in the air, I've killed so many, I donít care



Darkness sets on the land, evil minds mend

Clashing together ideas of sick madness

Fire blazes the streets, flames and flesh meet

Breathing the Devil's work, suffocate me



Samhain is the end of the summer, a ritual of all hallows eve

There is an evil that's too hard to fight, bless us in blood

It's Devil's night



Morning, just pieces remain, the death tollís insane

The smoke is still rising, the flesh is still burning

The image, the face of the beast, stares down on the streets

Laughing at man as they suffer his torment



On Halloween eve

On Halloween night




13. XIII

13. XIII
(Music by: Fleming, Wolff, Stewart)

Haunted by you, haunted by you
Have you had the pleasure yet
To dance with the devil, under pale moonlight?
Put yourself inside a pentagram of blood
Summon the Ouija, the possession has begun
The 13 ghosts have called your name
Awaken from your ancient slumber, dead you die insane
Unlucky spectre ahold of me
The voodoo curse on Friday the 13th

I canít escape this spell
They suck me down to Hell
I see that where I fell
Where life no longer dwells

Metal Ďtil Death

The killing spree that never ends
An abomination upon all man
The wounds of the Jew lord that never heal
An axe across the throat, I eternally kill
I'm the devil that the Christians had warned you about
I'm a slasher in the night in a London town
I'm a zombie in the fog just around the east
I'm a voodoo curse on Friday the 13th

 


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