Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Molting , by - Cephalic Carnage. Song from the album Xenosapien, in the genre МеталRelease date: 28.05.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Molting |
| Mired in a spindle bound |
| Killing something new |
| Living underground |
| I crawl everywhere, eradicating everything I purge |
| I got my new blood |
| My skin is growing back |
| Hide amongst the plants |
| The new brain is mad |
| My friends don’t like the way I look |
| Soon they’ll be a feast for me |
| And we’ll have a life of bland |
| Impregnate my arachnid bride |
| Systematically weaving to survive |
| Victims fly into our traps |
| Frantic they try to rip away |
| Imminent paralysis |
| Fangs pierce insect flesh |
| Toxified they now convulse |
| Moribund and wrapped in silk |
| Sip the hallowed soul |
| I await their bitter end |
| A scene where bugs are dead |
| Never able to fend off my attack |
| Corpse littered web you see |
| All my trophies atrophied |
| Molting my old self |
| Inject my spawn into their shell |
| Molting they will be as me |
| The greatest swarm there will ever be |
| Molting my serenity |
| Eat’em and leave’em |
| Cannibal family |
| How much death will it take |
| As I lay on her plate, the last thing she ate |