Тексты песен «Ripping Corpse»

Deeper, deeper in the woods they're found Chanting, chanting Cthulu cometh now Sacrifice, sacrifice, give it flesh they sing Calling, calling the lord blasphemy The old one, great old one It is nightmare itself Waiting...

Are you sane Crawford Tillingast? Bow you've seen it, how long can your sanity last? Don't go back in the house on Benevolent Street Defy the urge no mater how it entreats Deny the lust and greed to see It's usurping...

Lance the boil, drain the pus Cleanse the sores they leave on us Righteous and false they are a plague The antibiotic for them is rage Immoral majority, corrupted hierarchy Wolves in sheep's clothing, condemn them with...

What ever happened to little Colleen? She made some movies doing things obscene Made a mil, became a cocaine fiend Deeper demons never seen Dicks she was taking, money she was making She didn't realize the toll it was...

Through the iron gates Past the holy graves Down the marble steps Unlock the family crypt My sinister ancestry Have hypnotic holds on me Their spells and incantations I learn with trepidation Within the lurid tomb...

Skeletal hand of a desperate man Lays a bludgeon upside your head He wants your flesh and he wants it fresh That's why he will wait you till you're dead He wants your essence, it gives him presence Puts meat on his...

There's a house on a bleak New England lane Standing in contempt of our disdain Hidden beneath it's aged floors Lies a best forgotten door That leads to Decrepit steps, wretched depths Deep horrors left unquestioned...

Pulled kicking, fighting into an abyss Your ignorance and hatred have opened wide a rift Stupidity, arrogance stoke the fire well Not looking for violence but who could ever tell You've opened wide a rift of hate Shall...

Here to tell you a twisted story Like back when comics were gross and gory Before Dr. Werthan, that righteous slime Claimed horror and gore led kids to crime Acid in the face, needle in the eye Decapitation,...

It's a sickness of will, get a life Conformity instills, get a life Plastic personality, get a life Void of originality, get a life Such a waste of human flesh, get a life Aspiring to less, get a life Call and you just...

Sweetness, can't you smell the sweetness? My penchant for slicing flesh You'd bear no witness My sickness A most foul sickness The odor of death still clings to me So sweetly Too sweetly Living canvas just scream and...

I spoke the words that let them in Chanted in tongues, indulged in sin [Lead: Shaune / Erik] I've embraced a darker way Will a new life begin Conspiracy with demons Hidden deep within my skin They taint my soul...