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Embalmer: "Emanations From The Crypt" – 2016

энциклопедия: Embalmer

Состав группы:

  • Roy Stewart – ударные
  • Joe Wunderle – бас
  • Paul Gorefiend – вокал
  • Steve Pedley – гитара
  • Brian Baxter – гитара

Embalmer: "Emanations From The Crypt" – 2016

Композиции:

  1. Dead Female Stalker
  2. I Am The Embalmer
  3. Emanations From The Crypt
  4. The Coroners Report
  5. Undead Exaltation
  6. The Casket Calls
  7. Procession Of Bones
  8. Botched
  9. Reduced To Human Scum
  10. The Apocalyptic Rains
  11. They Can Smell Our Blood
  12. The Graveyard Fog

Лирика

1. Dead Female Stalker

Mesmerized by your carcass... fantasy of gore
Baptized in afterbirth... the uncreation of the vile spawn

Come with me... follow me... to the old cemetery
Burning death... severance... there is no deliverance
Exhumate... desecrate... ripped from tombs to violate
Tearing... scraping... there is no escaping

My... putrid lust... drives me on...
Stalking... deceased females
Their foul remains... are scattered... all around
Pried... from their graves... to be my slaves... my...
Brides of sickness
Death is my name, now?
Resurrected, then dissected
As I fuck their decomposing... face

Mesmerized by your carcass... fantasy of gore
Baptized in afterbirth... the uncreation of the vile spawn

Come with me... follow me... to the old cemetery
Burning death... severance... there is no deliverance
Exhumate... desecrate... ripped from tombs to violate
Tearing... scraping... there is no escaping

My... putrid lust... drives me on...
Stalking... deceased females
Their foul remains... are scattered... all around
Pried... from their graves... to be my slaves... my...
Brides of sickness
Death is my name, now?
Resurrected, then dissected
Now reduced to malignant offal

2. I Am The Embalmer

Scalpel... and needle... pierce through the skull
Body frozen and cold
Pushing... on through the brain
The rancid fluids now drain
Vicious acts of calamity... distort your stagnant corpse
METAL MANIA

Carving in... to the limbless torso
Release the blood... now formaldehyde remains
Fleeting thoughts of insanity... consumed my course of life
Perverting... those who we're slain
No evident remains
Drifting... off in duality... blurred visions cloud my sight
SEVERED CRANIUM

Carving in... to the limbless torso
Condemn your soul... into everlasting
PAIN EMBALM

Revolting vision... infestations... miscreations...
Helpless in their state
Demoralizing... ancient system... slice and rip them violated fate
Stripped and naked... bloated... sacred...
Blade shall break skin... stench now permeates

Carving in... to the limbless victims
The dead now witness
MY SICK DESIRES

3. Emanations From The Crypt

Pestilent depths... putrefactive death
Consume the last generation of all...
Like lambs to the slaughter...
They were herded in heaps
Degenerate... legions shall fall
A vast human wasteland
Of necrotic disease
The putrid stench... emanates

Blood... flows to the drain... twisted in pain...
Revel in pus... expose the brain

Pestilent depths... putrefactive death
Consume the last generation of all...
Like lambs to the slaughter...
They were herded in heaps
Degenerate... legions shall fall

4. The Coroners Report

Morbid... examination... coroner's report
Exit the soul from the flesh
Sawing off... I open up your skin
Mangled... unburied and smashed
Cremate the body to ash

Hollowed out... dead empty eyes
Stare hopeless and alone
Diseased... amputees
Their flesh torn from bone
The lifeless dead... no resurrection
Make way from their graves
In the end... of existence
Putrefaction... now begins

Hollowed out... dead empty eyes
Stare hopeless and alone
Diseased... amputees
Their flesh torn from bone
The lifeless dead... no resurrection
Make way from their graves
In the end... of existence
Putrefaction... now begins

Morbid... examination... coroner's report

5. Undead Exaltation

Open the vault... cemetery rot
Exalted being... released from the plot
Exempt... from the penance of the dead
Eternal reign...
Upon the throne of annihilation
Rising from the pits of hell
Calling out in exasperation...
Amidst the flames is where I'll always dwell
Amputation... rotting limbs
Viral sickness... it now begins
Revelation... to the end
Tortured spirits... beyond the realm
Fermentation... slow disease
Excavation... of the deceased
Invocation... never dead
Subjugated... until the end

Writhe in pus, crushed into dust
In a symphony of tortured moans
Left decayed... flesh on display
Torture imminent
Up from below

6. The Casket Calls

A morbid fate... awaits you now
Descend into obscurity
Amongs... the sickly gathering
Of decomposing corpses
Their wounds... they glisten in the night
Their prophecy of pain
The casket calls
It calls out now you're rotting cold

Incineration of mortal souls
A morbid fate... awaits you now
Beneath the coffin
Rots your bones

7. Procession Of Bones

Messengers of death... minions of decimation
Forcing through the ancient gates
To rise above their latent fates
Forcing through the swirling void
Drives to leave earth destroyed

Expulsion from their horrid tombs
To incubate in sordid wombs
A ritualistic ceremony

Essence of the flesh
Revel in mass execration

Wither away...
Repulsive swarm advancing on
Procession of bones...
Rotting from the fatal beyond...

As they macerate
Erupting from their massive graves
Spewed forth from past decay
Never relent... vile ascent
Emerging from the maze of wrath
They make their way through twisted paths
A new sadistic purgatory
Vengeance of the dead...
Commencing the vast necrovation

Wither away...
Repulsive swarm advancing on
Procession of bones...
Rotting from the fatal beyond...

8. Botched

Vile pathogen consumes the body
As you waste away... undying
Twisted mess of flesh
Consuming pestilence
Suffering through the end... as you pray to die

Eviscerated... disembodied
To the sulphurous steps of the rotting
Calling out of death... with their infected breath
Plummeting to the depths... as you cease to die

Your tortured soul... a grisly end
Now exposing the maggots
In your rotting head
Necrotic wounds will bleed
Pus oozing through your pores
Condemned to suffer in anguish

The knife... taking... your life... ruptured body
The worms... chew through... the corpse
Mutilation of cadavers
As they press through the night... salivating
Your flesh... soon to... consume
Violation as they slowly bleed

Denying... severing... undead flesh

The knife... taking... your life... ruptured body
The worms... chew through... the corpse
Mutilation of cadavers
As they press through the night... salivating
Your flesh... soon to... consume
Annihilation through this mass of rotting sickness

9. Reduced To Human Scum

This bitter end... has come to be... incinerate...
The human race...
Internal mass... break through the void...
Resurrected to uncreate
Disinterment... unholy feast... the end of days is...
Drawing near...
Exquisite stench... of rotting meat... in trepidation
Die in fear

Throughout the centuries... a grim existence
We suffer endlessly, condemned to our impurity
By mass atrocities...
The end has just begun
Down on your knees in filth
Reduced to human scum

Disseverment... the fluid seep...
Hack through the neck... impale the weak...
Their final rest... a dying heap...
Carnivorous... psychotic freaks...
Slice to the wrist... arteries sawed...
Exsanguination... bleeding... mauled...
Putrid seraph... aborted cradle...
Horrific deeds upon this table

Bleeding the rancid fluid
Feeding on putrid guts
Diseases... infected sewage
Leeches extract the pus
Releasing... fermenting spewage
Pieces... of rotting chunks
The wretched deceased
Consume the masses their infection now unleashed

Paralyzing screams...
Through the walls of indecency...
Evil souls from the realms of beyond...

A painful existence
Cremate the innocent
Peel away... a rusty razor through the spine
Ravaging the corpses...
A symphony of agony
Funeral indulgence cemetery urge...
Exterminate the prophets...
Reject their bleak hypocrisy

Intense mutilation
Separate their limbs and heads
And through effortless incisions
Stipping off the crimson of flesh

An agonizing victim
Who has pleading for the end
Through random acts of torture
Lying bleeding from the head

And in this house of pain...
Through the basement to the vault
Hang their previous remains
Now commence the new assault

The essence of filth
A bleeding fucking whore
Reduced to human scum
Now beheaded on the floor

Eradicate the masses of these fucking whores
Make them suffer
As we stalk the alleys in the shadows of their deaths
They will suffer
Captive human objects or revenge
We shall suffer
Grind their mangled corpses in to bits
Degradated, worthless
Now resistance futile!!!

10. The Apocalyptic Rains

The sky is burning sulphur...
Dark clouds have parted ways
The essence of extinction... now here to
Claim... the... living...
Hot acid melts the bodies..
There's no one left to save
We smolder in putrescence... commence the...

End of days... blistered face
Fiery maze... scalding rays
Toxic haze... massive blaze...
Destined to depopulate

The dawning age... caustic phase
Storming quakes... mass disgrace
In death's embrace... our resting place...
Forward to disintegration

The sky is burning sulphur...
Dark clouds have parted ways
The essence of extinction... has all but
Claim... the... living...
Hot acid melts the bodies..
The slaughter ends today
We smolder in putrescence...
Commence the end of days

Apocalyptic visions... gaze upon the mayhem
A putrefactive force
Malevolent curse

11. 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

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 that's 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

12. The Graveyard Fog

(outro)

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