Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Death Knell, artist - Exhumed. Date of issue: 04.07.2011
Song language: English
Death Knell |
| Purulent portents augur decrepit demise |
| A tumescent terminus draws near |
| Sloughing skin, boils erupt before your very eyes |
| Carbuncles and lesions appear |
| Wracked with infection — excruciated |
| An affliction which will not abate |
| Eczemic flesh stripped away — excoriated |
| A fetid, disease-ridden fate |
| Moribund, vomiting blood |
| All over the hospital floor |
| Not long for this earth, it only gets worse |
| Physiognomy ridden with sores |
| Rendered grotesque, thorax fills with cess |
| Suffering until your demise |
| Corrode from within, sepsis sets in |
| Innards begin to liquefy |
| Too late, face fate- Await, death’s gate |
| Sound the death knell — Sound the death knell |
| Overripe omens ooze out of your maw |
| Excrescent expectorate expunged |
| Sallowed skin, blistered and raw |
| Hacking up bits of clot-caked gunge |
| Riddled with welts — suppurated |
| Day by day this decay sprays it’s filth |
| Drain the pus into pans — intubated |
| Discharging bloody, pyomorphic swill |
| Feculent, purulent |
| Rampant infection now grown out of hand |
| Nauseated, expectorated |
| Bits of innards floating in your bedpan |
| Too late, face fate- Await, death’s gate |
| Sound the death knell — Sound the death knell |
| Disgusting yourself, you turn inside out |
| Epidermal revulsion takes hold |
| Prognosis is grim, there can no more doubt |
| You’re soon to be stiff, dead and cold |
| Vital organs spew forth — regurgitated |
| Prolapse of bowels, sinew and crud |
| Sanguineous breath — asphyxiated |
| Esophagus torn, drown in your own blood |
| Violent death, terminal breath |
| The hospital bed now a gore-soaked grave |
| Your execrable corpse, taken down to the morgue |
| Fodder for pathologists depraved |
| Too late, face fate- Await, death’s gate |
| Sound the death knell — Sound the death knell |