| Song | Breakfast At The Manchester Morgue |
| Artist | Lord Gore |
| Album | Wizards of Gore - Tribute To Impetigo |
| Raise my banner drenched in blood, as | |
| I hold my hammer high. | |
| Smash it down, splitting your skull, as | |
| I ravage all life across the land. | |
| No one, shall endure my wrath. | |
| Feasting, upon the flesh | |
| I lack. Fetish, for the dead | |
| I've raped, todesking supreme, harvester of hate. | |
| Rapist of the weak, necro-ubermensch arise. | |
| Witness massive piles of bodies, burning bright. | |
| Hate-fucked, | |
| I thrust as | |
| I punch, So you writhe in agony, | |
| Lord Gore, the sickness of all mankind. |