Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Into The Necrosphere , by - Broken Hope. Song from the album Repulsive Conception, in the genre Release date: 03.04.1995
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Into The Necrosphere , by - Broken Hope. Song from the album Repulsive Conception, in the genre Into The Necrosphere |
| I work the graveyard shift, cadavers lay silently in wait |
| My utensils are ready to perform degrading autopsies |
| Through the sinews of dead flesh |
| And within the dried marrow of old bones |
| I have discovered the secrets of the dead |
| Mercilessly I pit out what the dead cannot hide |
| I become enlightened with a knowledge that makes me strong |
| A power I now possess launches me into the afterworld |
| Traveling paths in the innermost niches of putrefaction |
| I will become a god of suppuration in this dead domain |
| But to enter the putrid portal I must frantically carve |
| Tediously I labor over crude necropsies, bizarre necrotomy |
| My entire being soon liquefies as I cross over |
| I take on the form of foul cadaverine |
| Now through the perished, hardened veins I flow |
| Immersed into the deceased where no life resides |
| Except for wriggling fat white maggots filled with smegma and decay |
| Apparitions haunt the viscera, my presence they avoid |
| In terror they try so hard to hide |
| Disappearing into the offal of the btchered |
| When the dead go the way of all that is flesh |
| And the burdensome mortal coil is shaken off |
| Moving as I wish between the living and the dead |
| Carcasses are tenements for all spectral souls |
| An actual cosmos existing within a corpse |
| The morticians could not fathom what I see |
| Like a scalpel I cut my way through the necrosphere |
| Plunging into the deepest recesses of the carrion |
| They are unable to flee from my disembodied grasp |
| The dead scream as I infernally enslave them |
| Truly I am gifted, empowered with necromacy |
| Originating in dead matter makes me necrogenic |
| The interior decomposed membranes of the stiffs from a necrosphere |
| Which has always remained unseen by mortal eyes |
| Until I found the concealed secrets of the rot realm |
| Now I am divine, the dead now worship me |
| As if I am a god |
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