Autopsy Puncturing the Grotesque 1. Depths of Dehumanization New levels of depravity arise As mankind defeats itself In a slow downward spiral Of violence, inbreeding, savagery and chaos Minds dessicate, senses dull, barbarism rises Humans become a cockroach infested shell Of what could have been... Witness the beginning of the end... 2. Puncturing the Grotesque Inside the walls of a filthy shack Is an inbred freak with a needle in his back Infections swim in his rotten veins While thoughts of torture fill his twisted brain Chorus: Behold the place of incest where no one ever leaves Deformed sadistic creatures stab and pierce and share disease They drool and utter toothless shrieks and cut each others skin Then fuck the fresh inflicted wounds 'til the slicing stars again An eyeball splits while juices flow As an ice pick sinks in fast, then slow A pregnant wretch in a pool of piss Drinks vomit from her father as the kiss Chorus A broken window covered with grease Shows deformed bodies crawling with fleas Rats and roaches, slugs and mice Are dined upon night after night Lead-DC Lead-EC Chorus 3. The Sick Get Sicker The defect, the human, the lowest of lows The madman, the psycho, obsessed with death blows The might of the weapon, the rape of the sane The torture more twisted, blood soaked and deranged Chorus: More corpses on the fire While mangled minds conspire Reason is in the past Armageddon at last De-evolution is running it's course Cretinous mongrels line up for the wars Tearing each other to teeth gnashing shreds Boots stomp right over the mercifylly dead Chorus Barbed wire brutality and face slashing atrocities divine Stain the streets like a gag inducing putrid wine Multiple fingers claw at multiple buttons that signal the end The reaper's scythe is whetted again and again and again It's too late to stop the final blasts All are deaf, no one to hear the pathetic gasps Of the ones who were too eager to slash and slay The pyres of dead meat glow on this slaughterday Lead-EC Lead-DC Destruction supreme is the law of the land Bomb shelters in ruin, all dead at man's hand Shrill air raid sirens wail onward like ghosts The earth is now void of it's venomous hosts 4. Gas Mask Lust The gears stopped turning years ago The rats are skeletonized Their bones merging with the dust of machinery long since failed Shadows are the only moving things left Pollution and death permeate the rancid air Like the foul and final breaths from a doom infested lung Poison laced clouds hover in defiance of oblivion itself True sunlight banished beneath the toxic haze Lead-EC Dystopian lamentations drone In the form of deformed tendrils of radiation Gas mask eyes are dead and cracked Staring blankly at crushed and rusted mechanization This is where the living cease to be A gray and dismal monument to futility Lead-DC The lust for death has finally been fulfilled Manifest destiny in a crash course with the grave No innocence, no guilt, no ground unscorched Man was born to be erased 5. Corpses at War The screams of demise are lost for all day Tha hands of the humans have blown them away Atomic fury unleashed with full force Tha final conflict, the apex of all wars Chorus: The doom knell reverberates under the ground Where the fallout sinks in form the nuclear clouds Corpses are stirring below toxic soil A twisted unlife with no blood left to boil Skeletal parodies of what used to be Awaken to fight and defy sanity Chorus Splintered dead fingers reach outward to strangle The clash of the ruined, the broken, the mangled Clawing through caskets, the war carries on The hatred so deep it can never be gone 6. Gorecrow As the carnage continues, the dead slaughter the dead Doomed to war eternally, just as they were fucked bred Now as worms tunneling through the earth Forgotten forever after atomic rebirth And circling above Mutant nightmares on wings The last of their kind Seeking dead offerings Chorus: Picking and scavenging What's found is devoured A feast in the fields Corpse faces deflowered Black feathered feeders Distorted and foul Talons dissecting Melted meat on the ground Crowgasms-DC/EC/DC Cracking at bones Eyesockets ravaged A murder descending To harvest and savage Chorus 7. Fuck You!!! (Bloodbath cover) Mother, father, sister, brother I'm sick and tired of your shit Every day I see your face and every day it makes me sick What do you expect from me? All I want is to be free Fuck you, get off my back Fuck you, shut your trap Fuck you, just go away Every day I'm being pushed I am the bomb that needs to blow I am the king snake in the grass you're gonna mow What do you expect from me? All I want is to be free Fuck you, get off my back Fuck you, shut your trap Fuck you, just go away Lead-DC What do you expect from me? All I want is to be free Fuck you, get off my back Fuck you, shut your trap Fuck you, just go away Ten thousand miles away Fuck you, get off my back Fuck you, shut your trap Fuck you, just go away!!!