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(Music: T Gustafsson) |
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(Lyrics: Dalegren) |
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Explorers in the further regions of pain |
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A morbid taste for the flesh |
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Therefore this encomium to meat |
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Commencing the orgy of meat and blood |
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Nothing eludes death |
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Nailed, quartered, consumed |
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Where screams can't be heard |
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Nailed to the chopping block |
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Brutally slaughtered like cattle |
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Quartered into pieces soon to be consumed |
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Nothing eludes death |
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Nailed, quartered, consumed |
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Slowly drained of blood and life |
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Shattered scraps is all that remains |
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Possessed by the taste of humans |
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Consumed by the cannibal cult |
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Nothing eludes death |
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Nailed, quartered, consumed |