| Song | Festering in the Crypt |
| Artist | Cannibal Corpse |
| Album | The Wretched Spawn |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Owen | |
| Eyes tied tight forever | |
| Mouth wired shut forever | |
| Body parts dissever. | |
| You will see no more | |
| Never....Lowerd into the ground | |
| You will never hear another sound | |
| In your coffin you are bound. | |
| Underground | |
| ForeverTo the earth you're now enslaved, to the creatures long depraved | |
| Flesh has now turned to grey, as the larve gnaw away | |
| As you rott in your smallish tomb, insects care not how you met your doom | |
| In your casket eternally lie. | |
| Many were pleased to see you die | |
| FesterIn the | |
| Crypt where | |
| You lieVictims | |
| Pass byThey watched | |
| You dieFlesh melts off your frame. | |
| Infamous was your name | |
| Years passed since you moved on | |
| Nothing left buy carrion |
| zuo ci : Owen | |
| Eyes tied tight forever | |
| Mouth wired shut forever | |
| Body parts dissever. | |
| You will see no more | |
| Never.... Lowerd into the ground | |
| You will never hear another sound | |
| In your coffin you are bound. | |
| Underground | |
| ForeverTo the earth you' re now enslaved, to the creatures long depraved | |
| Flesh has now turned to grey, as the larve gnaw away | |
| As you rott in your smallish tomb, insects care not how you met your doom | |
| In your casket eternally lie. | |
| Many were pleased to see you die | |
| FesterIn the | |
| Crypt where | |
| You lieVictims | |
| Pass byThey watched | |
| You dieFlesh melts off your frame. | |
| Infamous was your name | |
| Years passed since you moved on | |
| Nothing left buy carrion |
| zuò cí : Owen | |
| Eyes tied tight forever | |
| Mouth wired shut forever | |
| Body parts dissever. | |
| You will see no more | |
| Never.... Lowerd into the ground | |
| You will never hear another sound | |
| In your coffin you are bound. | |
| Underground | |
| ForeverTo the earth you' re now enslaved, to the creatures long depraved | |
| Flesh has now turned to grey, as the larve gnaw away | |
| As you rott in your smallish tomb, insects care not how you met your doom | |
| In your casket eternally lie. | |
| Many were pleased to see you die | |
| FesterIn the | |
| Crypt where | |
| You lieVictims | |
| Pass byThey watched | |
| You dieFlesh melts off your frame. | |
| Infamous was your name | |
| Years passed since you moved on | |
| Nothing left buy carrion |