Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Breakfast At the Manchester Morgue, artist - Impetigo. Date of issue: 12.01.2013
Song language: English
Breakfast At the Manchester Morgue |
| The bleak sun rises through the smog stained clouds |
| The day begins in a very somber way |
| The stench of the dead in the Manchester morgue |
| The stench of sterilized deacay… |
| The hideous signal… |
| I open my eyes, livid with sweat |
| Obnoxious film… but where have I been? |
| Strapped to the table, burning fluids course within my veins |
| Mortific eyes cannot dissuide that I see… |
| My plight is realized, I am dead but I see… |
| I feel the pain of the rush of formaldehype |
| The brittleness of my bones |
| And they said I would never live again |
| The buzzing in my brain |
| The never ending pain |
| The hunger I possess |
| Within this rotten mess |
| I break the straps and rise to feed |
| The necrotic fluid bubbles, human viscera I need |
| Corner the fightened doctors, they say this cannot be |
| As I devour their pulsing flesh, their blood will comfort me |
| My cohort rise from their crypts |
| The morgue is in terror |
| Blood rolls from our lips |
| Some mangled bodies strewn in chaotic disarray |
| Breakfast is served at the Manchester morgue |
| The beginning of a horrifying day… |
| No end in sight |
| Our number multiply… |