Luyện nghe bài hát Gross Anatomy

music - Sewage
lyrics - Sewage

Feared by dogmatics and systematically
Science my crime, I confess
of ignorance put a halt to my work
For in the coronal is where I would lurk
underground, six feet deep is precise
A labour for knowledge by my own
Maggots and my constant companions
Pillaging crypts and defiling coffins

Archaic alchemists must be put to
Notions of prima matter test
When the casket's exhumed and broken the seal
It's surely just flesh and blood I'll

A air pervades through my lab
A noxious bi-product of the on the slab
I sketch the skins contours and grains
Then probe sub-cutaneously for and veins
Methodical to lay bare the bones
For understanding of anatomical
Though necrosis makes the harder to confer
I'm proud to be a cartographer

Slicing mortal shells
the secrets they tell
Engaged in
Gross

Surgery on fresh human
A putrid employ to what the gore says
my aim, blasphemes they claim
Negating all their spiritual

(solo: "Qu Omnibus Artibus" by S.C. McGrath)

split open the chest cavity
Ocular scopes provide a glimpse humanity...

Excavations are
is no soul here

(solo: "Tales The Crypt" by A.S. LaBarre)
(solo: "The Man" by S.C. McGrath)
(solo: "Encyclopdia Anatomica" by A.S. LaBarre)

A labyrinth of nerves and muscles
designs in my necronomicon are stored
Spinal tendrils extend all planes
Cognition lies not in the heart but the
Visceral gears are each and weighed
A corporeal blueprint for mankind I made
Surrounded by organs, it would seem
We are all nothing but organic

Slicing mortal shells
the secrets they tell
Engaged in
Gross