Lyrics I Can Smell the Death - INHUMAN

I Can Smell the Death

Trapped in the morgue the heart beating high
No blood pressure can be measured
Spirit off the body, the senses away
Suicide calls from hell, the heaven path, who cares?
Worms are suppurated from inside out
Not even dead the soul spreads its stench
I can Smell the death
I can see the grotesque end
I picture the dismemberment
An image of self hate
Feel the pain taking the body, boiling the guts
Drain the body until the darkness embraces you
Taste the delirium of torture, smile to the dead
Cross the threshold of pleasure and pain, red-painted floor, No remorse,
only satisfaction
Let the demons out
Not even dead the soul spreads its stench
I can Smell the death
I can see the grotesque end
I picture the dismemberment
An image of self hate
No fear to the unknown
Afterlife is the last concern
As the last breath is gone
Not even dead the soul spreads its …
The agony is over
You can see your deceased body lying on the floor
The piece of art is complete for the pictures to come
Another dead body that no one cares
Now that you’re dead your corpse spreads its stench
I can Smell the death
I can see the grotesque end
I picture the dismemberment
An image of self hate