Dissecting the half-dead
Extract the bile
Penetrate their lungs, ripper style
Exhume the stiff, abuse,
violate
Beat the other ones
lacerate
No remorse is shown towards the suffering
The surgeon will keep on killing
So the surgeon is in and you will die
Putrid stench grows inside the hall
Insomnia kicks in hard voices call:
- With the scalpel turning blunt, defacing their heads -
"Taste clots of the blood that you have shed…"
No remorse is shown towards the suffering
The surgeon will keep on killing
Contemplate the gallery
Victims of butchery
Mutilated, severed heads
Blood thirst of the surgeon fed
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024