Nocturnal Breed
Album • 2007
Into the scablands To the end and to your death There's something evil in these hills Hiding in corpse-chariots Into the winter desert-Hell As spoils of war - The butchers' bill The mortuary wagons stops Bloodletting time is here Tied-up neck to heels Dragged off by your hair Into the charnel house we go Steadfast - With vicious speed Nailed onto a wooden cross Hung from the walls to bleed One by one - Stretched out on a butchers block With a ripping sound - Like tearing meat The scalped hide comes off As bait on hook - Skull-fucked to death They're carving flesh from bone Dejointed - Limb by limb As pigs they feast with rabid moans Wicked ... Vicious and Violent For 7 times 7 nights They ate away our flesh Flesh-meister's funeral feast Rawhide and ravenous death Sliced and diced and cleaved in two A master piece of meat Mouth and eyes sewn shut with wire Upon the table of Hell you reek Picked clean of skin and meat The flesh-hooks pin you down Licking corpse-grey lips As bone saws grind with cracking sounds Festering and flayed alive In prolonged agony As you smell your own flesh cooking Cramped in terror - Viciously An all enclosing wickedness The savage in their core Cannibal - Flesh-ripper crawl The scavengers of war Are you wicked? Damned in the desert-foothills Meat hooks lick your flesh As they're ripping out your tongue With rusty needles - Black as death Flayed and chained and ripped to shreds Skin peels from yellow bones Cannibalistic-evil calls The sadist in our soul
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
We blasted through the front-line Crossing the carnage remains Into the meat grinders rattle Chain-fed in lunatic waves Through clouds of poisoned gasses Ankle-deep in blood We did not see - The chain-gun front Bullet-bait for the Gods No... Please don't leave me here On the fields of rot Send me home in pieces instead I feel it coming Lung-rot - Gang green Inflectional disease In rotting white flesh More maggot now than meat Slowly blood-flies eat me up My hands are rotting off Hacked apart - The living Hell Upon the fields of rot Buried alive in mass graves Side by side with the dead Abandoned here - In no-man's land Flung to the four winds we're spread Out of the trench it came Into the midnight black His rottenness - The Ghost of war The Devil's on his back To walk the fields of bone The curse of necrotising black A rotted ruin of a face Is licking at my soul Burning with the fever It is tearing down at me A lipless grin - And rotten teeth Insane and splenderously Rotting and forgotten Buried face up in the mud Through the stink of death My soul cries out Last breath of sanity Oh God... Please kill me Crawling through leprous-white corpse-flesh Bone-ash is choking my lungs Forced to drink rottified corpse-blood I'll crawl back to Hell on my bones Massacre beyond all sickness Nothing but eternal rot Left to die - Born to rot Worm-eaten into your soul
One down - The world to go Into a rip-tide of atomic war Extinction - Virus nation ... damnation's underdog Termination - Eradication Fatalistic monumentum Pungent to the bone Omnissiah - Napalm God There is a rot within us Burning like a dying sun Breakdown - Confess There shall never be another dawn Soulless sulphur nation ... Breeding mongrel scum Abberation - Annihilation Mutagenic viruses oblivion has come Pandemic hyper-disease You walk the path to ruin In a state of nuclear bliss 10,000 Megatons of evil A hydrogen - deceiver The undoing of us all Carcass-society Contagious Idiosyncrasy In lobotomized silence you fall Too Damned To Conquer... You're breathing lungs of fire Black lungs pumping death You boneless human cattle Erased from your existence There is a bad moon rising What the Fuck? You know it's yours We should have seen the rot Before it started - And ripped it out Too Damned To Conquer... Melt down - The world is gone Into the ripper-storms of holocaust Damnation - Plague Nation Invisible death - infinite Hell to come Radiation - E-limination Detonation-malediction - ignorance is bliss Suicidal - Funeral-world Racing for the rim of Hell A spineless - Gutless herd
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Riding the rattler Destination Hell Blades bared - Skin snaps Clad in hooks and razor-nails Like a diabolic Flesh-defiler Master of the swarm Corpse-strung - Whore-sons Crucified and nailed to the wall "Skin you alive... I'll skin you alive..." Butcher - Flay them Proceed with the slaughter Bone-cold Total dehumanisation Brooding over rags of skin A Devils burning gaze Rip-saw - Mutator A myriad of blades Manskinner Inquisitor of pain Leave the corpses for the crows The skin is what I need Captor Impassive mask staring at you With a sodium-glare Hell-ridden determination Corpse-plower - Carrion beast The slow pulse of all dying meat You struck a raw-deal Fleshless bodies crawl Sky turns black The Manskinner calls Termination - By the butcher's knife Flesh Parting like a scalped hide It's a butchery Of the first degree A vivisecting nightmare Hung and strung to bleed
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Ripe with the sickness Vanity and Hell Pointing claws in arrogance Riot rising - Contemplation ends Cast your eyes into the burning skies Can you hear the funeral bells? As you plough on towards Hell Excommunicating everything in sight In sickness and in Hell we stand Beast of Bourbon - The Devil's hand You have a dawn appointment with the gallows "When you fucked with us... An Army was born..." Ice cold - Riot stare Horns locked And metal to the bone I swear I don't want you here You don't mean shit to me, No I bite the hand that feeds me Hah, I can't take it no more I'm going straight to the core Cry... Havoc It's foaming at my mouth Better run for your life No more warnings, no more signs Scream for retribution This time I'm first in line In sickness and in Hell Primus - Denominator Spitting bolts in tongues of fire Enforcer - Eradicator 'Come drag you to the funeral pyre It's quite a sight, we've come full circle You have to kill me now to shut me now Inflictor - Annihilator You better check your pulse You might be dead I the ground Objective - Damnation Objective - Dead ahead Drunk on blood I smell your fear The Blood-froth's in my veins In sickness and in Hell
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Iron-studded - Denim-Hell Demon - Dynamo Forwards - You can sleep when you're dead Let it rip - Thrashing your soul A walking nightmare In liquid mercury Burning with the tombstone-courage A parasitic Breed Optimum arises No need to call the priest Invasion of the body-thrashers Ripped to smithereens... Cold blast - Cold run - Into neutron-fires Born bastard to the bone Outburst - You'll be whipped in the streets Like a Jackal raping your soul A walking nightmare Famine spreads our name Creeping through the desert sand Sledge-hammering insane Optimum arises Thrashing wild from side to side Invasion of the Body-thrashers Systematic blight... Pandemonic nemesis Nocturnal in our hearts Wel'll hut you down with butchers And track you down with hounds We'll track you down with hounds Invasion - Through the nation Ripe for the plucking C'mon fuckers don't you know This is the night of the hunters There is no parallel In helix synchronicity Dancing to the doomsday-bells You stand in silence As world-damnation burns Screaming out in chainsaw-hymns You're babbling your last words Omega rises - In hybrid sanctity Drumming death through out the land To the beat of nuclear winds Spiked knuckles - Leathered Hell Damnation - Dynamo Thrashers - Feel the beast within, stir The straight-jacket-waltz in your soul
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
All right you mother fuckers This one is metal to the bone On your hands and knees bitch Com' on Here comes the Dog-bitch In a funerary Cadillac Outlaw on high parole Two faced electric Hell "Thou shalt not suffer a bitch to live" Hag-ridden - woman pest control Black lizard - Fire soul A dirt side southern twitch Out from her rotten crib she calls The devil on her lips Here comes the meat-wagon A razor eating witch No I don't need no violins I bleed the Iron Bitch Saw blades and rattle snakes Prime mover in the devils wake No nun this one - Switchblades and lizard tails Slut-bucket - Slut-Machine Undertaker - She's quite obscene A speed machine - High voltage discipline Bad tempered night mover She's a whip-cord seducer Incorporated motor slut Whoremonger demonette of rot Drinking whiskey as if riding outta Hell Oh, can't you tell ... No no no no With drunken clarity Into her serpents nest Skull pounding rampant hag Death dealing fever pitch Mean Jean bitch machine Overmedicated in the head-lights beam Cut throat business Cutting through the chase
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Blood runs from the spikes of war Retaliate Bring your sons to their slaughter Into a nameless - Shallow grave To the victor belong the spoils Enter Hell land of slime I live to triumph in your ruins Remorseless - Strike you down Fast forward - Corpse-shredders Here beats a hideous heart Pin-pointed core of evil Scorn defence - Will vaporize Death is the hunter Perfect killing machine Necrotic interceptor Cruel cause Condition red - Condition dead Weapons of war is our religion Born without a soul inside I've sworn the oaths The codes of conduct Aggressive - Deceptive we fight No second coming - No more warnings Here comes the cardinal day We deal in punishment where punishment is due You can't keep this onslaught at bay En mass - Lay low the ramparts We rise - Like a sudden storm So fast - Removed from existence In a flash - As food for the worms
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Dig up your bones Bring us your heads and your young Cruel truth crawling On the fields of burning homes Rise into rottendom Through piles of gut and blood 'Come Hellstorms and tornadoes Cure this world right to the ... Bone They walk this earth like a fever 'Come plague and fire to your towns The dead - zombie supreme In harrowing waves The call towards the abattoirs Be silent now... Be dead they call Bring out the beasts Bring out the butchers from the dark Bring them to the slaughter-pens Open wide and let them in The dead - zombie supreme Inescapable doom Lavished onto earth in hideous details You will rot in the streets You will rot in your beds As acid storms Leaves monuments of flesh Rise necrophilia Through rictus howls of death Force-fed limbs from mass-graves 'Come cleanse this world of flesh "And the rivers ran black with corpses..."
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Rot-souled She comes at night Infested harridan She carves the number 13 on my grave While the ace is still at my hand Oh... Each night when she scrapes at my soul Oh, listen old crone Why won't you leave me alone? Black omen With horrid speed The whore of Hell I see She burns the number 13 in my soul Walk with sin for eternity Oh... Each night when she scrapes at my soul Oh, listen you fools She won't leave me alone Oh no, She won't leave me alone Scything harrow Harancle of the flesh Out from the very maw of Hell Her supreme savageness Insectile and infectious She's pounding at my gate You bedevilled carrion woman Come to take me to my grave Callous and heartless Inflictress of pain As in the heart of every devil there's vain She's come to root it out Oh, Death she recommends To cast the dice of bone Rip the aces from my hand Bone deep The bitch had won Horrendous harridan Hacking a number 13 in my wrist That night scything down on me
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
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