The Misshapen Horror letra

Dare we speak,
Lest our voices be heard above the din
Of an unnatural birth,
A birth of many generations at once
And we it's keepers watch
This horror from below take form...

Dare we say,
We consecrate this union of manured flesh
Upon which boils lester
And on opening, the sores reveal "children",
Umbilical cords receiving liquid filth
An act somewhat obscane...

And so,
Slowly they scatter
Away from their blemished "nests"-
Oftspring born inside out
Moist organs adorning breast and torso
And from their bowels they nurse...

So what purpose would these serve?
A creature which mates itself
And spawns visceral demons!
Dare we say,
There's to be a change in the food chain-caveat...

Nuclear Death - Letras

• A Dark Country
• Bride Of Insect
• Carrion For Worm
• Cathedral Of Sleep
• Corpse Of Allegiance
• Cremation
• Days Of The Weak
• Feral Vicera
• Fetal Lament: Homesick
• Greenflies
• Homage To Morpheus
• Moribund
• Necrobestiality
• Place Of Skulls
• Proposing To The Impaled
• Return Of The Feasting Witch
• Spawn Song
• Stygian Tranquility
• The Beloved Whore Celebration
• The Church Of Evil Minds Of Splatterday Saints
• The Colour Of Blood
• The Human Seed
• The Misshapen Horror
• The Third Antichrist
• Vampirism
• Vultures Feeding