| Song | Human Cesspool |
| Artist | Cianide |
| Album | The Dying Truth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carroll, Kabella, Perun | |
| This gift of life bestowed to you, | |
| One which I can take away. | |
| Insanity controls my actions and my thoughts, | |
| My instinct is to deliver pain. | |
| Watching you die like an animal, | |
| Bleeding before me a lifeless toy, | |
| God's greatest gift I shall destroy. | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Foul smelling stench of the dead in this human cesspool. | |
| Many more will follow you to be piled into this heap. | |
| Unhallowed accursed ground, bodily remains, hunks of meat. | |
| Slicing through flesh, orgasmic release, nauseating stench of disease. | |
| Putrid home of meaningless sins. | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Horrible sight, disgusting vision, hidden away from human eyes. | |
| Rotting desire, murderous sings, actions are blasphemous. | |
| Slice through your flesh, rotting decay sickening death, | |
| Pools of blood, chopped heads, shredded flesh, sopping mess. | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Carroll, Kabella, Perun | |
| This gift of life bestowed to you, | |
| One which I can take away. | |
| Insanity controls my actions and my thoughts, | |
| My instinct is to deliver pain. | |
| Watching you die like an animal, | |
| Bleeding before me a lifeless toy, | |
| God' s greatest gift I shall destroy. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Foul smelling stench of the dead in this human cesspool. | |
| Many more will follow you to be piled into this heap. | |
| Unhallowed accursed ground, bodily remains, hunks of meat. | |
| Slicing through flesh, orgasmic release, nauseating stench of disease. | |
| Putrid home of meaningless sins. | |
| Chorus | |
| Horrible sight, disgusting vision, hidden away from human eyes. | |
| Rotting desire, murderous sings, actions are blasphemous. | |
| Slice through your flesh, rotting decay sickening death, | |
| Pools of blood, chopped heads, shredded flesh, sopping mess. | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Carroll, Kabella, Perun | |
| This gift of life bestowed to you, | |
| One which I can take away. | |
| Insanity controls my actions and my thoughts, | |
| My instinct is to deliver pain. | |
| Watching you die like an animal, | |
| Bleeding before me a lifeless toy, | |
| God' s greatest gift I shall destroy. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Foul smelling stench of the dead in this human cesspool. | |
| Many more will follow you to be piled into this heap. | |
| Unhallowed accursed ground, bodily remains, hunks of meat. | |
| Slicing through flesh, orgasmic release, nauseating stench of disease. | |
| Putrid home of meaningless sins. | |
| Chorus | |
| Horrible sight, disgusting vision, hidden away from human eyes. | |
| Rotting desire, murderous sings, actions are blasphemous. | |
| Slice through your flesh, rotting decay sickening death, | |
| Pools of blood, chopped heads, shredded flesh, sopping mess. | |
| Chorus |