Elegy for the Flesh

Extremization of biological reductionism concept Humanity reduced to mere shells From theory to practice Man is nothing more than a machine Insignificant components soldered In a waymore complex circuit board Human organs are simply spare parts Deceases are a source of richness Minds are instrument of control Faith is a prison A place to confine worthless existences Turned to blind automatons A despicable pile of sensors Denying the meaning Of the original conception By now the mankind will be treated Like something that is Capable of being consumed A disposable product Designed only to be used and then discharged Writing the elegy for the flesh Inexorably the process of Human mechanization Continue exploiting The weakness of the subjects Mercilessly cynically crushing Their feeble resistance Erasing every trace Of the primordial essence

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

Brutality in the pursuit of chastity Superstitions infects Those who impose purity A meme deep rooted in their minds Centuries of tribal traditions Synthesized in cruelty Inane mutilations There is no religion that can justify Impromptu surgery with rudimentary tools Critorisephtomy infibulation Suffering to avoid carnal pleasure As demanded by your god Infections take place Their failure lead to death Of their so called loved ones But faith it's supreme and traditions Are stronger than love Genealogic trees sink roots in sick soil Manured with ignorance and discrimination Generations inherit their haunting meme Spreading the infections to save the traditions They decide to corrupt foreign doctors To sexually mutilate their sons Feeding with their money The mutilation trade In the name of an absurd belief

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Art of manipulation Refined through generations Forced you to believe that "war is peace freedom is slavery Ignorance is strength” Your saviour has been painted as your enemy The truth has been shattered once again Unbearable hate consume the consciences Nurturing the newborns Sons of obliviousness Breastfed with mendacity Negating history idolating criminals Condemning those Who try to awake your awareness Resignation guide your vain march While you try to imagine the future Looking through the eyes of the kids Shreds of recollections Of the previous way of life crowd your mind But the evil that you perceive In their eyes without memory Without history without freedom Erase your last glimmers of hope Dehumanized souls breastfed with mendacity Fragments of lies collapse on you Sharp splinters cut synaptic connections Short circuiting The weak network of your thoughts Lobotomized servants drifting in the time

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

Chemical remission of society dirty sins Nebulization of purificating spores Will fill the sinners lungs Gas masked mindless automatons Insane toxic scheme To reach peace through terrorism Religion guided will Fanatism Vital sap for the weak feed their empty life Tighten their spiritual leashes Sarin benison Spreading through the air The nerve gas will purify them Asphyxiating extreting ejaculating Boiling with pyrexia Spreading through the air The nerve gas will purify them Uncontrolled bodily functions Loosing consciousness Trembling with convulsions Seizures until death Landscape of death Thousands of bodies seems petrified Disfigured laying down in their droppings

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Watching with pity and scorn Humanity creeping like rats Mechanically fed with lies Consume the flesh of their god Anxiously awaiting with impotent eyes The axe of martyrizations fall on their head Their vain hopes are wrapped In a sacred shroud woven with bigotry Scroll between the fingers bloody rosaries Marking the ineluctable advancing of time When the atrocious doubt Nested in their minds Their existence is image and likeness Of the poor god they adore Conscious of thy weakness of thy desolation A question hurts like a stab in their brain Why his father has abandoned him Eat thy sacred flesh drink thy blood And you will be safe from the truth and reason Blindly follow Eat thy sacred flesh drink thy blood And you will be safe from the truth and reason Do the sign of the cross Blinded by thy sight Annihilated under thy protective wing

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

A sterilized murmur of ruptured voices Is what stay human In this systematic harvesting Who refuse to obey Will be imprisoned analyzed examined And then forced to work As the request increase More organs will be removed and then sold All their organs will be removed And their bodies burnt They are just human living Spare parts kept alive as the request increase More organs will be removed and then sold All their organs will be removed And their bodies burnt Removing their hearts-kidney and liver Removing their lungs-blood and cornea Removing their skin They are just human living spare parts Conscious with eye open wide Hearing their plans about transplanting Tied down and fed through nasogastric tubes With their urine and feces Stripped of every organ useful for transplanting As the request increase More organs will be removed and then sold All their organs will be removed And their bodies burnt They are just human containers Worldwide organs trade Keep growing secretly Erasing every trace of Their allograft harvesting

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Scanning atrocities Through the eyes of a vile man Seeing patients turning into victims Their lives reduced to paper sheets That blood consecrate in money Coward like a vulture Foretasting his next carcass Betray the trust of those who need care Transforming them into a source of richness Unprincipled aciurgies Clinical savagery Squeezed until the last drop Deadly deceitful surgery God complex rules his will Corruption in the flesh Anesthesia is vanishing Unlocking the doors Of their hell in earth Aftermath awaking mutilated Deprived of some internal organs Without any reason Lives destroyed will not be refund

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Death lives through art Guide the artist's hand To carve bodies To create human sculptures A gallery of flesh masterpieces Plastinated rebirth From the eternal sleep To admire the body complexity Atavic desires of eternity Chasing the dream To become forever immortal To rise from the dead As an artwork The volunteers don't fulfill The need for bodies New creations Made with unknown cadavers Treated like raw materials Their head sliced Their organs exposed Their blood replaced with resins Stripped of all their dignity Need for more fresh corpses The obsession to create To rise above putrefaction Maniacal anatomy Synthesized in this macabre exposition Representation of human fragility A long and challenging process To defy the laws of nature Plastinated rebirth

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025