| Song | Necropsy |
| Artist | Bonded by Blood |
| Album | Feed the Beast |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : @Timingsha/Dominguez/Juarez/Regalado/Barrales |
| [00:52.448] | Shot to the head |
| [00:53.173] | As he falls to the ground |
| [00:54.347] | Humanity runs in fear |
| [00:56.334] | Body stood still fluids |
| [00:57.331] | Drained from the brain |
| [00:58.343] | The sound of death has appeared |
| [01:00.378] | Rushed to the room needing critical help |
| [01:02.318] | His pulse begins to fade |
| [01:04.309] | Drawers of death where his body last laid |
| [01:06.280] | His skin will meet the blade |
| [01:08.438] | Sentence has arrived |
| [01:09.068] | I will rip his skin to shreds |
| [01:10.136] | Bloody hands galore |
| [01:10.959] | And that's what everybody dreads |
| [01:12.146] | Taking one step back |
| [01:12.934] | As I dive in for more |
| [01:14.152] | Incisions to his heart |
| [01:14.958] | That's what necropsy is for |
| [01:16.153] | Skin The Dead |
| [01:19.580] | Skin The Dead |
| [01:23.315] | Blame the dead for the passion I adore |
| [01:24.959] | My knife cannot be stopped |
| [01:26.968] | Digging in deep intestines, |
| [01:27.910] | Lying on the floor |
| [01:28.835] | Your corpse is fully chopped |
| [01:30.936] | More to carve, |
| [01:31.522] | My job is never really done |
| [01:32.617] | The fun has just begun |
| [01:34.696] | Ribs ripped in 2, |
| [01:35.440] | Heading only for the heart |
| [01:36.497] | For my actions I am shunned |
| [01:38.683] | Sentence has arrived |
| [01:39.281] | I will rip his skin to shreds |
| [01:40.529] | Bloody hands galore |
| [01:41.329] | And that's what everybody dreads |
| [01:42.572] | Taking one step back |
| [01:43.337] | As I dive in for more |
| [01:44.498] | Incisions to his heart |
| [01:45.237] | That's what necropsy is for |
| [02:00.522] | Still alive but I don't really care |
| [02:02.292] | Clinch to your last breath |
| [02:04.116] | Ripping, shredding, take your corpse apart |
| [02:05.892] | The sweet, sweet smell of rotting death |
| [02:07.707] | Gutting your body amused to see raw flesh |
| [02:09.286] | Layers of skin I saw before |
| [02:11.128] | At last I find what I was looking for |
| [02:12.802] | The lungs of a dead and putrid whore |
| [02:45.745] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:47.560] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:49.354] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:51.071] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:52.841] | Life is cheap |
| [02:54.419] | You pay the price |
| [02:56.299] | And once you're dead |
| [02:58.254] | I'm here to slice |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Timingsha Dominguez Juarez Regalado Barrales |
| [00:52.448] | Shot to the head |
| [00:53.173] | As he falls to the ground |
| [00:54.347] | Humanity runs in fear |
| [00:56.334] | Body stood still fluids |
| [00:57.331] | Drained from the brain |
| [00:58.343] | The sound of death has appeared |
| [01:00.378] | Rushed to the room needing critical help |
| [01:02.318] | His pulse begins to fade |
| [01:04.309] | Drawers of death where his body last laid |
| [01:06.280] | His skin will meet the blade |
| [01:08.438] | Sentence has arrived |
| [01:09.068] | I will rip his skin to shreds |
| [01:10.136] | Bloody hands galore |
| [01:10.959] | And that' s what everybody dreads |
| [01:12.146] | Taking one step back |
| [01:12.934] | As I dive in for more |
| [01:14.152] | Incisions to his heart |
| [01:14.958] | That' s what necropsy is for |
| [01:16.153] | Skin The Dead |
| [01:19.580] | Skin The Dead |
| [01:23.315] | Blame the dead for the passion I adore |
| [01:24.959] | My knife cannot be stopped |
| [01:26.968] | Digging in deep intestines, |
| [01:27.910] | Lying on the floor |
| [01:28.835] | Your corpse is fully chopped |
| [01:30.936] | More to carve, |
| [01:31.522] | My job is never really done |
| [01:32.617] | The fun has just begun |
| [01:34.696] | Ribs ripped in 2, |
| [01:35.440] | Heading only for the heart |
| [01:36.497] | For my actions I am shunned |
| [01:38.683] | Sentence has arrived |
| [01:39.281] | I will rip his skin to shreds |
| [01:40.529] | Bloody hands galore |
| [01:41.329] | And that' s what everybody dreads |
| [01:42.572] | Taking one step back |
| [01:43.337] | As I dive in for more |
| [01:44.498] | Incisions to his heart |
| [01:45.237] | That' s what necropsy is for |
| [02:00.522] | Still alive but I don' t really care |
| [02:02.292] | Clinch to your last breath |
| [02:04.116] | Ripping, shredding, take your corpse apart |
| [02:05.892] | The sweet, sweet smell of rotting death |
| [02:07.707] | Gutting your body amused to see raw flesh |
| [02:09.286] | Layers of skin I saw before |
| [02:11.128] | At last I find what I was looking for |
| [02:12.802] | The lungs of a dead and putrid whore |
| [02:45.745] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:47.560] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:49.354] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:51.071] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:52.841] | Life is cheap |
| [02:54.419] | You pay the price |
| [02:56.299] | And once you' re dead |
| [02:58.254] | I' m here to slice |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Timingsha Dominguez Juarez Regalado Barrales |
| [00:52.448] | Shot to the head |
| [00:53.173] | As he falls to the ground |
| [00:54.347] | Humanity runs in fear |
| [00:56.334] | Body stood still fluids |
| [00:57.331] | Drained from the brain |
| [00:58.343] | The sound of death has appeared |
| [01:00.378] | Rushed to the room needing critical help |
| [01:02.318] | His pulse begins to fade |
| [01:04.309] | Drawers of death where his body last laid |
| [01:06.280] | His skin will meet the blade |
| [01:08.438] | Sentence has arrived |
| [01:09.068] | I will rip his skin to shreds |
| [01:10.136] | Bloody hands galore |
| [01:10.959] | And that' s what everybody dreads |
| [01:12.146] | Taking one step back |
| [01:12.934] | As I dive in for more |
| [01:14.152] | Incisions to his heart |
| [01:14.958] | That' s what necropsy is for |
| [01:16.153] | Skin The Dead |
| [01:19.580] | Skin The Dead |
| [01:23.315] | Blame the dead for the passion I adore |
| [01:24.959] | My knife cannot be stopped |
| [01:26.968] | Digging in deep intestines, |
| [01:27.910] | Lying on the floor |
| [01:28.835] | Your corpse is fully chopped |
| [01:30.936] | More to carve, |
| [01:31.522] | My job is never really done |
| [01:32.617] | The fun has just begun |
| [01:34.696] | Ribs ripped in 2, |
| [01:35.440] | Heading only for the heart |
| [01:36.497] | For my actions I am shunned |
| [01:38.683] | Sentence has arrived |
| [01:39.281] | I will rip his skin to shreds |
| [01:40.529] | Bloody hands galore |
| [01:41.329] | And that' s what everybody dreads |
| [01:42.572] | Taking one step back |
| [01:43.337] | As I dive in for more |
| [01:44.498] | Incisions to his heart |
| [01:45.237] | That' s what necropsy is for |
| [02:00.522] | Still alive but I don' t really care |
| [02:02.292] | Clinch to your last breath |
| [02:04.116] | Ripping, shredding, take your corpse apart |
| [02:05.892] | The sweet, sweet smell of rotting death |
| [02:07.707] | Gutting your body amused to see raw flesh |
| [02:09.286] | Layers of skin I saw before |
| [02:11.128] | At last I find what I was looking for |
| [02:12.802] | The lungs of a dead and putrid whore |
| [02:45.745] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:47.560] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:49.354] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:51.071] | Skin The Dead |
| [02:52.841] | Life is cheap |
| [02:54.419] | You pay the price |
| [02:56.299] | And once you' re dead |
| [02:58.254] | I' m here to slice |