| Song | Fornicate The Deceased |
| Artist | FUNEST |
| Album | Desecrating Obscurity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Under a sombre sky | |
| Plunged in thick fog | |
| The pale moonlight | |
| Lightens the blossomed fruits of suffering | |
| My decayed flesh | |
| Banished in abyssal chill | |
| Rest in the depths of bare ground | |
| On the verge of death | |
| I dwell in anguish… | |
| Fetid remnant,swollen cyanotic entrails | |
| Eaten by metastasis,skin devoured by insects | |
| My face is melted | |
| Coated by pus | |
| Eroded by maggots | |
| Despite I try to masturbate for my last | |
| Visualizing you deceased on the bed | |
| The alive are more dead than us | |
| Because we’re free from anguish | |
| I’ll violate your hopes and desires | |
| Rape your pure thoughts | |
| Slaying your good will | |
| Embodying your plagues | |
| When the anthem of exhumation will resound | |
| Lost and neglected | |
| In unreal dimension | |
| Infatuation is vanished | |
| Damnation arise |
| Under a sombre sky | |
| Plunged in thick fog | |
| The pale moonlight | |
| Lightens the blossomed fruits of suffering | |
| My decayed flesh | |
| Banished in abyssal chill | |
| Rest in the depths of bare ground | |
| On the verge of death | |
| I dwell in anguish | |
| Fetid remnant, swollen cyanotic entrails | |
| Eaten by metastasis, skin devoured by insects | |
| My face is melted | |
| Coated by pus | |
| Eroded by maggots | |
| Despite I try to masturbate for my last | |
| Visualizing you deceased on the bed | |
| The alive are more dead than us | |
| Because we' re free from anguish | |
| I' ll violate your hopes and desires | |
| Rape your pure thoughts | |
| Slaying your good will | |
| Embodying your plagues | |
| When the anthem of exhumation will resound | |
| Lost and neglected | |
| In unreal dimension | |
| Infatuation is vanished | |
| Damnation arise |
| Under a sombre sky | |
| Plunged in thick fog | |
| The pale moonlight | |
| Lightens the blossomed fruits of suffering | |
| My decayed flesh | |
| Banished in abyssal chill | |
| Rest in the depths of bare ground | |
| On the verge of death | |
| I dwell in anguish | |
| Fetid remnant, swollen cyanotic entrails | |
| Eaten by metastasis, skin devoured by insects | |
| My face is melted | |
| Coated by pus | |
| Eroded by maggots | |
| Despite I try to masturbate for my last | |
| Visualizing you deceased on the bed | |
| The alive are more dead than us | |
| Because we' re free from anguish | |
| I' ll violate your hopes and desires | |
| Rape your pure thoughts | |
| Slaying your good will | |
| Embodying your plagues | |
| When the anthem of exhumation will resound | |
| Lost and neglected | |
| In unreal dimension | |
| Infatuation is vanished | |
| Damnation arise |