Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Axestasy, artist - Cattle Decapitation. Album song The Harvest Floor, in the genre
Date of issue: 19.01.2009
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
In Axestasy |
«Behold! |
The blade is nice and dull from the millions of heads, from the millions that |
we left for dead |
Bluntly disassembled and painfully dissected |
With an instrument of gore, bisected heads like rose pedals litter the floor |
Clinically insane — serotonin flooding the brain |
A sudden charge of epinephrine leaves my victims writhing in pain |
In ecstasy I continue to maim — no one around me shall remain the same |
I can take off their scalp, watch the cranium palpitate, bleeding and throw |
them away |
I decide your fate |
I say you’re too late |
With the Judgment Stick of hate |
I decapitate |
With this axe… I behead. |
With this knowledge I’ve obtained of the human race |
I leave you dead… |
I’ve stared in the eyes of my helpless casualties |
I’ve yet to experience any kind of «human"remorse… |
I stand on the harvest floor |
The place where death shows it’s face |
And extinguishes all of the human race… |
Behold! |
A blade to crush the skull, the ribcage, break every bone and destroy every |
membrane |
Smite the people with vengeance and bring damnation upon their descendents |
Bluntly disassembled and painfully dissected with an assemblage of gore, |
bisected heads, appendages, intestines and more! |
Clinically deranged — norepinephrine driving me insane |
A sudden charge of adrenaline leaves my victims writhing in pain |
In ecstasy I continue to maim — everyone now just a pawn in my game |
I can remove their faces now displaced in ways that you never thought could |
happen again |
Like the murders of yore |
Dearly departed and discarded gore |
Forever living in my mind |
In axetasy — the only peace I can find… |
I decide your fate |
I say you’re too late |
With the Judgment Stick of hate |
I decapitate |
With this axe… I behead |
With this knowledge I’ve obtained of the human race |
I leave you dead… |
I’ve stared in the eyes of my helpless casualties |
I’ve yet to experience any kind of «human"remorse… |
I stand on the harvest floor |
The place where death shows it’s face |
And extinguishes all of the human race… |
In axetasy it’s fight or flight |
Euphoria in slice and dice |
No better way to spend my nights |
In axetasy I end your life" |