Zombie Destrüktion - Tales Of Morbid Mummification lyrics
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Tracks 01. Braaains!
02. Decapitating Ninja Death Cult 03. Grinding The Spleen 05. Mutilation Of The Unborn 06. Brothers In Gore 07. Pirates Of Cary B. Aaargh! 08. Mutate To Mutilate 10. Extreme Pestilence Of The Mummies 01. Braaains!
Rising from the tomb of darkness
Undead eyes so full of hate On the prowl for blood and guts Try to scream but it's too late He will bleed you dry Fill you with his hatred The undead feeds upon your soul now Life drains slowly from your eyes Soon replaced by his dark evil A minion of the damned, you rise Scour the world In search of pirates Firm and tender Full of gore Shred them, kill them Break their bones Undead army March to war We want Your brain! We want Your brain! Morbid zombies Roam the streets Heaps of corpses Chunks of meat Thousands of zombies spring forth It's our total defeat! 02. Decapitating Ninja Death Cult
Engulfed in darkness
A gathering of ninjas An ancient ritual Of sacrifice Offer the cattle Unto the gods of DOOM! Digging out the entrails Feasting on its brains Shattering the spine To reveal festering wounds Blood, death, guts - Decapitating Ninja Death Cult! Gore, vomit, pus - Decapitating Ninja Death Cult! Entrails, marrow, spine - Decapitating Ninja Death Cult! Gargling out it's feces Vomiting it's guts An ancient ritual of sacrificing Cattle to the gods! A rusty saw is brought forth To sever the head From the body, slowly Grinding through the flesh Decapitated and Spineless The carcass burns x2 A gruesome slaughter To hail their new reign They butcher cattle And sacrifice their brains Decapitating Ninja Death Cult! 03. Grinding The Spleen
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I awaken in a pool of blood Nailed to the floor Rusty spikes driven through my wrists My body, covered in gore An infected scar full of pus Pulsating with blinding pain Agony supreme Some bastard stole my spleen! Oh the butcher Argh the butcher Yaaarr the butcher Grinding the Spleen! Oh the Butcher! Yarr the Butcher! And his spleen-grinding machine As I scream and curse his name He smiles a wicked smile His rotten teeth are stained with blood Gory chunks of flesh and bile A putrid stench like death itself Makes me regurgitate Once again I taste the eggs Which I already ate! Oh the butcher Argh the butcher Yaaarr the butcher Grinding the Spleen! Oh the Butcher! Yarr the Butcher! And his spleen-grinding machine Now we sail, forevermore This bay seeking revenge (For the spleen the Butcher stole Our lust for blood will never end) 05. Mutilation Of The Unborn
The mother of an unborn child
Butchered and strapped to the wall In a cellar of atrocity A repugnant stench fills the room As the undead enter in a rage Heaps of zombies crawling unto the body Consuming the flesh, engorging ¤#!*¤!§!|<¤ A foetus' bowels ripped to shreds Decomposing zombied without heads Impaled on a stick Devoured by the dead - Mutilation of the Unborn Once properly cut up Diced, slaughtered, maced and bled The zombies bring the flusher out Regurgling when the head is slit The foetus flusher swallows it Regurgling when the head is slit The foetus flusher swallows it Mutilation of the unborn 06. Brothers In Gore
The spleen was reinserted
The rest eviscerated Bowels dissected and diced Fed to me in tiny pieces A feeling never to be met So i bring out my hatchet Brothers in Gore Marching to war Shoulder to shoulder we plague The Carribean shores The undead rotten pirates Opened up my door So now I've joined the vengeful Brothers in Gore The flood of scurvy undead Must heed the call to feed Spleen dangling from my ribcage I chew your guts in rage Another port pillaged and razed Citizens mutilated and flayed The few who tried to flee Became a dinner for three Brothers in Gore Marching to War 07. Pirates Of Cary B. Aaargh!
Watch the pirates coming ashore
Now flee in fear If they find you they will steal your soul and drink your beer (your beeeeer!) With rotting eyes and swollen tongues They make their way towards your shed They sense your stench of fear So stand and fight or run away You are a lost cause all the same As the rotten buccaneers draw near They cut you up and let you bleed As Jolly Roger's flying high You should have gone Running Wild They nail you down onto the deck And excavate your precious spleen Now you're just another corpse defiled Privateers of death are sailing Seven seas in search of loot Bounty made of guts and innards Replacements for decaying flesh They sever your head and suck on your spine The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh! They rip you apart and reclaim your limbs The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh! Aaaaargghh! Your soul is forever in pain The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh! Your body scattered and torn The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh! With rotting eyes and swollen tongues They make their way towards your shed They sense your stench of fear So stand and fight or run away You are a lost cause all the same As the rotten buccaneers draw near They cut you up and let you bleed As Jolly Roger's flying high You should have gone Running Wild They nail you down onto the deck And excavate your precious spleen Now you're just another corpse defiled Privateers of death are sailing Seven seas in search of loot Bounty made of guts and innards Replacements for decaying flesh Your soul is forever in pain The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh! Your body scattered and torn The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh! Of caribbeaaarrgghh! 08. Mutate To Mutilate
Barrels of toxic waste
Brewing in a haste In a factory in Mexico Where all the wicked ninjas go To dip their swords in toxic spill Before they all go out to kill Soon the transformation is on Their victims rise Minds have all gone to waste Mutate to Mutilate Dismember them and seal their fate Mutate to Mutilate Mutate to Mutilate Rip their sorry lives to shreds Kill them all and eat their heads Harbingers of Deformity Feasting on their flesh Dismember them and seal their fate Mutate to Mutilate 10. Extreme Pestilence Of The Mummies
Ninjas travelling the seven seas
In search of fresh meat to mummify Hordes of Ninjas raging down the road Destination: Mexico, the place where heads explode! Creating an army of the undead Embalming everything Reviving the ancient art of MORBID MUMMIFICATION! Extreme Pestilence of the Mummies Tijuana is left for dead Extreme Pestilence of the Mummies Ninjas want your head Buried in a tomb In the mexican desert Piles of corpses Return to life The curse of the mexican mummy Is spreading through their heads Piles of corpses return, Wandering the streets of Tijuana! |