1. |
Mors Incipit
01:22
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2. |
Communal Consumption
04:06
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Inbred scum that feast upon the dead
Rotted flesh
the sweetest taste
on their lips
strip the skin
They must find their
Next victim
corner them
torture them
murder them
In the hills they’re
watching you
Stalking you
Waiting too
Consume you
Salivating
at the mouth
From the thought
Of your corpse
In their shed
Gutted like a piiiiiiiggg
Communal Consumption of the flesh
Inbred scum that feed upon the dead
No one will ever escape from them
Locked up in this twisted cage of death
In their house
Horid screams
Fill the air
From captives
Begging them to
Let them out
Wasted breaths
Right before
Being hacked
To death for their
Twisted meals
Bits of you
Ripped of While
still alive
Bleeding from the
Open wound
Struggling to
Break away
From the chains
That are holding you
Communal
Consumption
Inbred Scum
Eating you
No survivors
From these
inbred Cannibals
that come for you
Impaled
onto meat hooks
So they can being to
Carve you out
Piece by piece
they will dismember
parts of you
while kept alive
Discarding all
The used body’s
Leave behind no evidence
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3. |
Baptized in Bogs of Bile
04:06
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Step inside the swamp and you’ll find a boggy mire
Seeping to the top and completely filled with bile.
Those who worship it say it purges us like fire
All who enter it are consumed by its desire
Step into its depths and begin your transformation.
All have gathered here for this putrid congregation
Take your place with us in your vomitus new nature
Now you will ascend to a being of mutation
Replacing, Erasing, what you are
Consuming, controlling, who you are
Becoming another, a part of them
Dripping, and oozing, a pungent stench
OUGH!
Spewing forms of death are now what we’ve become
The bile's holy scent can now never be undone
See our sicknesses spread as we take another one
Baptized in this filth see the
bile become blood
Through its grotesque depths you will found a new found god
A rancid deity that consumes there in the ground
Seeping through the skin as it drags you further down
Consumed by this puke making horrors from the drowned
Baptized in bogs of bile
Baptized in bogs of bile
Blegh
Turning into an abomination,
becoming a puss filled transmutation,
made into a form of replication,
lost yourself to its obliteration
Bathed In bile of a different kind
It won’t take long for you to lose your mind
Now a victim of this putrid hive
Every trace of you now left behind
Replacing, erasing, who you are
Consuming, controlling what you are
Becoming another part of them.
Dripping and oozing a pungent stench
With this ritual now coming to its end
The bogs unholy ranks are growing yet again
Spreading like a cancer with a grip that has no quell
Absorbing another to its abhorrent new hell
Pustulent Disciples will begin to bring the end
Kidnapping another for this thing that must be fed
Dragging them back with them to be never seen again
Adding yet another to the count among the dead
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4. |
Homicidal Hex
03:29
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Deep in the dead woods there lies a house
A putrid old woman devoted to death
Unholy sermons she spews from her mouth
Decrepit texts that are covered in flesh
All who dare tread there will find despair
A sinister spell she invokes on the mind
Enticing travelers into her lair
Now starts her hex to bring
homicide
Homicide
Now They rise
Bloodshot eyes
All shall die
Homicide
Now they rise
All shall die
Now that the ritual is at its end
Murderous visions fill victims heads
Ordered to slay and ordered as slaves
They’ll start the slaughter all in her name.
Hacking off limbs for incantations
Ripping ingredients from lacerations
Claiming the eyeballs for her concoctions
Slicing their tongues out to make her toxins.
Hooooo-miiiiiii-cidal hex consuming you.
Hoooo-miiii-Cidal hex controlling you
Hoooo-miiii-Cidal hex compelling you
Ough!
Deep in the dead woods there lies a house
A putrid old woman devoted to death
Unholy sermons she spews from her mouth
Decrepit texts that are covered in flesh
All who dare tread there will find despair
A sinister spell she invokes on the mind
Enticing travelers into her lair
Now starts her hex to bring
Homicide
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5. |
Leeched
04:00
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Leeches
Giant parasites
Hungry for your flesh
Ripping you to shreds
Leeches
Ingesting you whole
Teeth like razor blades
Slicing through the skin
Tearing into all of your intestines
Sucking out the blood of victims
Grinding up all of their human livestock
Gnashing through your bits of skin
Overtaking all our populations
No escaping mass extinction
Making cities into massive gravesites
Forging hives for parasites
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Oozing blood from the mouth as they feast on their victims (on their victims)
Heads ripped off just to drain all their prey of their life force (of their life force)
No escape from your death by the mouth of these creatures (of these creatures)
Paralyzed from the fear of these beasts from your nightmares (from your nightmares)
(Unintelligible gutturals and grunts)
Massive worms of death
Driven by their hunger
Rancid putrid stench
From body’s ripped asunder
Humans pulped to shreds
As leeches now take over
No one can escape from this hell
Blackened forms of death
Chopping you to pieces
No one will be left
Consumed by the leeches
World depopulated
From these nightmare creatures
Humans are now hunted
To their end
Oozing blood from the mouth as they feast on their victims (on their victims)
Heads ripped off just to drain all their prey of their life force (of their life force)
No escape from your death by the mouth of these creatures (of these creatures)
Paralyzed from the fear of these beasts from your nightmares (from your nightmares)
(Unintelligible gutturals and growls)
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Scab Hag Cincinnati, Ohio
Swamp Brewed Death Metal
Mike Deurmier
Vocals
Evan Adams
Guitar
Tony Strader
Guitar
Jackson Medlock
Bass
Alex Hooper
Drums
... more
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