Frank Mullen - vocals
Guy Marchais - guitars
Terrence Hobbs - guitars, bass
Mike Smith - drums, bass
Single of the album "Souls To Deny"
April 2004
1. Surgery of Impalement
To dissect the mind impaled of visions a delusional
state from which one neglects
Incise the flesh with delicate precision
as to not disrupt such artistry
To dominate a feild of iniquity undeserving of many.
One must realize a painful demise deeds of tranquility.
In
flicting misery, an instrument of morbidity thrust deep on you.
Conflicted desires will transpire justify what's right.
Impaled upon a structure dear to you
Blood soaked hands drip insistently
Organs deemed venemous to you
Surgery of impalement
The blood drips from my hands
Your flesh is warm upon my face
Impaled with a collection of sickness
To desire that what you recieve
Impaled upon a structure dear to you
Blood soaked hands drip insistently
Organs deemed venemous to you
Surgery of impalement
2. Subconsciously Enslaved
Impure thoughts provoke my mind,
undeniable deeds I implore
Sickness helps fill the void, I feel I must react
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
Why do I think this way have I been pushed to far
Nothing makes sense to me really what does it all mean
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
I feel I must release frustrations on the weak
Inconceivable accomodations
creep in my deviant thoughts
Visions of devoured flesh
sift through the awakened mind
How would it feel to rip you in half
To relinquish the mind may invoke a path
Destined to bring oneself closer to the truth
To deny these thoughts may rid you of insanity
To taste the flesh that consumes you
Subconsiously Enslaved
Death is
So close
Can You
Feel it
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
I feel the pain
Flooding the gates
Open the mind
Release the insane
Snapping the chains
To pick the lock
Awaken thyself and release the hate
3. Funeral Inception
Endemicy - Enthrall the underworld
Pervade the bodies once their souls have gone astray
Gravitation - Await the birth of death
Despair is nurtured in the womb of annihilation
Your god is the epitome of my doings
Unaware and unabСкрыть/показать
le he is forsaken
Nullify - Abrupt and merciless
Deep-seated hatred from the beginning of time
Abolishing
Eternity has passed and the world's been cast away
Abdication - The throne has turned to dust
Skies are fading from the darkness as it rapes the land
Diminishing
Terminal is he who spectates from above this all
Your god is the epitome of my doings
No one is spared from the funeral inception
God forbid
God forbidden
Scourged then condemned
Pleading for your life and the abandonment of what's to come
Plagued then erased
Inhaled into the lungs of your extinction
Faith in the heavens has shattered
Broken pieces fall from the sky
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Conflicted desires will transpire justify what's right.
Impaled upon a structure dear to you
Blood soaked hands drip insistently
Organs deemed venemous to you
Surgery of impalement
The blood drips from my hands
Your flesh is warm upon my face
Impaled with a collection of sickness
To desire that what you recieve
Impaled upon a structure dear to you
Blood soaked hands drip insistently
Organs deemed venemous to you
Surgery of impalement
2. Subconsciously Enslaved
Impure thoughts provoke my mind,
undeniable deeds I implore
Sickness helps fill the void, I feel I must react
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
Why do I think this way have I been pushed to far
Nothing makes sense to me really what does it all mean
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
I feel I must release frustrations on the weak
Inconceivable accomodations
creep in my deviant thoughts
Visions of devoured flesh
sift through the awakened mind
How would it feel to rip you in half
To relinquish the mind may invoke a path
Destined to bring oneself closer to the truth
To deny these thoughts may rid you of insanity
To taste the flesh that consumes you
Subconsiously Enslaved
Death is
So close
Can You
Feel it
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone
I feel the pain
Flooding the gates
Open the mind
Release the insane
Snapping the chains
To pick the lock
Awaken thyself and release the hate
3. Funeral Inception
Endemicy - Enthrall the underworld
Pervade the bodies once their souls have gone astray
Gravitation - Await the birth of death
Despair is nurtured in the womb of annihilation
Your god is the epitome of my doings
Unaware and unabСкрыть/показать
le he is forsaken
Nullify - Abrupt and merciless
Deep-seated hatred from the beginning of time
Abolishing
Eternity has passed and the world's been cast away
Abdication - The throne has turned to dust
Skies are fading from the darkness as it rapes the land
Diminishing
Terminal is he who spectates from above this all
Your god is the epitome of my doings
No one is spared from the funeral inception
God forbid
God forbidden
Scourged then condemned
Pleading for your life and the abandonment of what's to come
Plagued then erased
Inhaled into the lungs of your extinction
Faith in the heavens has shattered
Broken pieces fall from the sky