Luyện nghe bài hát Living Dissection

Fingers missing from hands, ready to snap
And necks, pierced from dead tissue
Body parts crudely sewn, face is smashed to pulp drooling from an

Brain

Hungry for
Many commanding my existence
My body alive, I defy, the life been given
I should have dead
Experimenting on dead tissue, convulsing on the table
Reanimation of the dead, scapals cutting skin
Pieced parts and parts
Transplanting human
Rotten organs, pus
Spitting up your
Donation of bodily organs carved from bodies
Eyes melting, exploding
Every bloody
Meat from the mutalated stiffs
of the dead are never to rest
Lymphatic
Implode, while the brain
Bodies to science, profiting from the dead
Creation of a being known to man
Heart pumping pus through the body, sliced in sections, the

Regaining from beyond
To rip the flesh from bones
Stripped of flesh,
in two, slicing through you
Live needed to be reanimated
Pathologist the skull of the donor, now he lies

Awaiting a new
Re-cycling the bodies, parts of the
their insides, slitting their necks
a way
Bringing to the corpse, one dead on my table
Soon to again
Fingers missing from
Ready to snap and necks
Pieced together
tissue
Face is smashed to pulp, from
An empty
Brain half-dead, hungry for
Many commanding my existence, my body alive, I derfy, the life
been given
I have remain dead