Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Separation of Flesh from Bone, artist - Six Feet Under. Album song Torment, in the genre Date of issue: 23.02.2017
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
The Separation of Flesh from Bone |
| For your blood |
| For your blood |
| A hunger for your blood, for another kill |
| This is your final breath as blood explodes again |
| Another body hangs dead in the night, still warm not rotted |
| Another fresh corpse to play with in its grave soon to decay |
| Another victim tortured not long dead but now revived for |
| The separation of flesh from bone |
| The separation of mind from soul, abomination of the human form |
| The termination of the life you’ve known |
| The separation of flesh from bone |
| The separation of mind from soul |
| Razor-sharp my machete as I hack apart the body, a grave is dug and ready after |
| pleasure’s gone |
| The separation of flesh from bone |
| The separation of mind from soul |
| Abomination of the human form |
| The separation of flesh from bone |
| Another body hangs dead in the night, still warm not rotted |
| Another fresh corpse to play with in its grave soon to decay |
| I watch you twich and seizure bleeding from your guts |
| I hack and slice, carve the nerves to experiment |
| Open up the cavity |
| I expose your lungs |
| Pounding nails in your spleen |
| I chew the aorta |
| I’ll take your existence |
| I’ll take each part of you |
| Offer no resistance relented |
| To your eaten intentions |
| I’ll take your existence |
| I’ll take each part of you |
| Offer no resistance relented |
| To your eaten intentions |
| One leg is de-fleshed |
| But the skin is left |
| Cut off all your fingers |
| Wrist only tendon |
| Veins are pulled from |
| Gently still every single inch of skin |
| Has been probed and molested |
| Cut off the head |
| From the shoulders up |
| Insert a spear to position the part |
| Off comes the skin from the back of the neck |
| Vertebrae exposed, spinal cord is smashed |
| A hunger for your blood, for another kill |
| This is your final breath as blood explodes again |
| The separation of flesh from bone |
| The separation of mind from soul |
| Abomination of the human form |
| The termination of the life you’ve known |
| The separation of flesh from bone |
| The separation of mind from soul |
| Razor-sharp my machete as I hack apart the body, a grave is dug and ready after |
| pleasure’s gone |
| The separation of flesh from bone |
| The separation of mind from soul |
| Abomination of the human form |
| The termination of the life you’ve known |
| Another fresh corpse to play with |
| In its grave soon decay |
| Another victim tortured, not long dead but now revived for |
| The separation of flesh from bone |