[walker/steer] raised in a nursery of rumbling brick, rusted iron, cracked stone and steel, nurtured in a barren concrete crib, in a playground of grey
[Music: Steer] [Lyrics: Walker] Striking up my discordant underture A carnal cacophony perversely penned Transposed...and decomposed On strings fashioned
[Solo: intumescence of pulverised piles] Wart-encrusted sebaceous growths Pustulating, bleeding piles are what I boast Scabby and blistered pectoral
[Lick trade-off Amott/Steer/Amott/Steer] Parched with thirst our cup overfloweth With the crimson milk of human blindness In charnel towers of ivory
[walker/steer] yeah, cross my heart and hope to die, it will only end in tears, eye for an eye, for an eye, if beauty is only skin deep, then thankfully
[Music: Steer, Owen, Amott] [Lyrics: Walker] Excised and anatomised, deviscerated disarray The torso diverged with pride Deftly amputated, evulsed limbs
A grim myriad, a grey kaleidoscope, sterile, contrasting Born and die, institutionalised, a bleak epitaph, an apalogue so sad Cross indexed, cross dissected
[walker/steer] you should never take too literally what you read, misinformation, distortion, make belief, fabrications, half truths implied, misquotations
[Music: Steer] [Lyrics: Walker] A rising, bleak dawn A blackened sunset, On the human condition A boot perpetually treads. Illumination snuffed A long
I bow down your precious icon, deity of self suppression This effigy of flesh, corporeal christi, nailed In submission to this false idol, seeking deliverance
[Solo: Cranial cremation] Torched to a pimple Peeling skin and tissue Inflammable rectal gases Scalding your sinews Charbroiled to blackened char Smoked
[Music: Steer] [Lyrics: Walker] A rising, bleak dawn A permanent sunset On the human condition A boot perpetually treads Illumination snuffed Fowards
[Music: Steer] [Lyrics: Walker] An emotional void, a cold empty shell Embittered husk, a heart of darkness Trace weak pulse, vascular eclipse Numbed
The pungent aroma of hot, bubbling, molten gristle Blends with the stench of hot, singeing flesh soldered to liquid muscle. As the cornea is pierced
[Music: Steer/Regadas] [Lyrics: Walker] Round and round we go, Like a merry-go-round out of control The same old tune, same old song Again, again, and
Vilely I defile, chastise, humiliate Writhing, agonised as I violate to impregnate With lathering soaps and suds I slowly emenize Innards gurgulate as
Eaten alive Munched into pulp Premature necropsy Comes closer with each gulp Brain not fully dead Decrepit splattered libs Mass ensanguined spasms Excretion
Grimly I dig up the turfs To remove the corrupted stiffs Trying to contain my excitement As I desecrate graveolent crypts... Fingers claw at coffin lids