Into The Necrosphere Lyrics
My utensils are ready to perform degrading autopsiesThrough the sinews of dead fleshAnd within the dried marrow of old bonesI have discovered the secrets of the deadMercilessly I pit out what the dead cannot hideI become enlightened with a knowledge that makes me strongA power I now possess launches me into the afterworldTraveling paths in the innermost niches of putrefactionI will become a god of suppuration in this dead domainBut to enter the putrid portal I must frantically carveTediously I labor over crude necropsies, bizarre necrotomyMy entire being soon liquefies as I cross overI take on the form of foul cadaverineNow through the perished, hardened veins I flowImmersed into the deceased where no life residesExcept for wriggling fat white maggots filled with smegma and decayApparitions haunt the viscera, my presence they avoidIn terror they try so hard to hideDisappearing into the offal of the btcheredWhen the dead go the way of all that is fleshAnd the burdensome mortal coil is shaken offMoving as I wish between the living and the deadCarcasses are tenements for all spectral soulsAn actual cosmos existing within a corpseThe morticians could not fathom what I seeLike a scalpel I cut my way through the necrospherePlunging into the deepest recesses of the carrionThey are unable to flee from my disembodied graspThe dead scream as I infernally enslave themTruly I am gifted, empowered with necromacyOriginating in dead matter makes me necrogenicThe interior decomposed membranes of the stiffs from a necrosphereWhich has always remained unseen by mortal eyesUntil I found the concealed secrets of the rot realmNow I am divine, the dead now worship meAs if I am a god
Broken Hope Into The Necrosphere
