Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shredded Humans , by - Cannibal Corpse. Song from the album Eaten Back To Life, in the genre Release date: 25.08.2008
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Shredded Humans |
| Early hours, open road, family of five — on their way home |
| Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun |
| A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight |
| Trying to perceive if he’s blind or insane |
| He steers his car into the other lane |
| Both of them collide, expressions horrified |
| Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed |
| The father of three was impaled on the wheel |
| As his skull became a part of the dash |
| His eyeballs ejected his sight unaffected, he saw his own organs collapse |
| His seat-belt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two |
| Legs were crushed, out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew |
| The mother took flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign |
| Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile |
| Fourth child on the way, won’t live another day |
| Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones |
| Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why |
| Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling |
| Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode |
| Corpses they’ve become, and graves will have to be dug |
| Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face |
| Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victims lie |
| Knowing what he’s done, he just backs up one more time |
| Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street |
| One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood |
| Now it’s time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun |
| Early hours, open road, family of five — on their way home |
| Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun |
| A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight |
| Trying to perceive if he’s blind or insane |
| He steers his car into the other lane |
| The look of death in my eye |
| Surely no-one will survive |
| Just a pile of mush |
| Left to dry in the sun |
| I see my fresh kill |
| Left in the road |
| Remains of your bodies |
| Mangled and torn |
| One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood |
| Now it’s time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun |