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Corpses Impaled Nazarene solution to your endless agony on Earth Hop right in, it's time to take a hellride Drooling and shitting, shit and drool Smell of death Drooling and death, death and drool Smell of shit Wagon packed with corpses Tentacles Of The Octagon Impaled Nazarene The road to the Octagon is paved with corpses* Nobody escapes the wrath of the Octagon Eight sharp blades penetrate your brain Eight tentacles suck out the brain juice Eight silver strings cut you into Cult Of The Goat Impaled Nazarene cult of the goat Faith changes into total disbelief As you find your daughters corpses Little girls hanged on street lights The sign of the Octagon to come And behold the King of Thieves enters The one Enlightenment Process Impaled Nazarene The Day Of Reckoning Impaled Nazarene Under Attack Impaled Nazarene Reflect On This Impaled Nazarene Convulsing Uncontrollably Impaled Nazarene Gag Reflex Impaled Nazarene The Plan Impaled Nazarene Silent And Violent Type Impaled Nazarene Execute Tapeworm Extermination Impaled Nazarene Rhetoric Infernal Impaled Nazarene Ghettoblaster Impaled Nazarene Kali-Yaga Impaled Nazarene Mushroom Truth Impaled Nazarene Nazarene The Wake well in this place of depravation in a world of despair it`s hard to sell the conception so tell me where`s your nazarene tall tales of death and horror exotic witches brewed can you feel this aggravation Once Upon the Cross (Live) Deicide Satan Nazarene in the valley of persuasion To receive last temptations from Lord Satan "Take a bite" said the serpent "eat of it" Without no choice to do so, you cannot resist Impaled crucifixion Compassion INNARDS DECAY Cannibal Corpse blade, carving out organs A world of pain and terror Visions of the future Premonition of the evil, forthcoming eve of darkness The chosen one will come Eyes torn out bodies cut in half Twisted corpses Impaled Existence Malevolent Creation FEAST ON DISMEMBERED CARNAGE Carcass FEAST ON DISMEMBERED CARNAGE Bodies dismembered, corpses desecrated Carcasses liquidized and minced with hatred Brains are splattered, strewn limbs and heads Blood has been spurted as the arteries Godkill Deicide threats and his sacraments Father far from hell Master of all, spare none of thy wrath Destroy this world Godkill, Godkill Misery falling from heaven above Splendor exploding unfazed No more tomorrow impaled Equinox of the Gods Tiamat the Equinox of the Gods Set the altar on fire See the embers go higher See the burning oils glowing Sacrificial blood's flowing We never bow unto thee We went to Gethsemane To kill your self-pitying Nazarene Surgery of Impalement Suffocation To dissect the mind impaled of visions a delusional state from which one neglects Incise the flesh with delicate precision As to not disrupt such artistry To dominate a feild of iniquity undeserving Digging Up The Corpses DevilDriver up the corpses (once again) Corpses, corpses (once again) Corpses... digging... up the... corpses... once again Back to another story That haunts me (that haunts me) Someone sheared the wolf from Flesh The Creatures Watch the rich fatty eating raw fish with avid curiosity Oh piggy squeals and donkey bray -- at a sober party Doggy barks and horsey neighs -- try to shock the party Impaled on pleasure impaled on a SHREDDED HUMANS Cannibal Corpse to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane Both of them collide, expressions horrified Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed The father of three was impaled The Nazarene (Scandalon Album Version) Michael Card The Nazarene had come to live the life of every man And He felt the fascination of the stars And as He wandered through this weary world He wondered and He wept For there were so few who'd listen to Coven Of Death Deranged Die, experience pain, a nazarene slay. / In the coven of death. Look, fiction is fact, living a lie. / In the coven of death. You will enter death's domain. / I, protect and serve a life of pain. Invalid Letter Dept. At The Drive-In Intravenously polite, it was the walkie-talkies That had knocked the pins down As their shoes gripped the dirt floor In the silhouette of dying Dancing on the corpses ashes Yeah, they had plans for him