| Song | Blazing Corpse |
| Artist | Exhumed |
| Album | Gore Metal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harvey | |
| (musick & lyrixxx - Matt Harvey, 1997) | |
| Consumption of flesh as dead tissue is uncreated, Rancid smoke effervesces as | |
| your torpid corpse is cremated, Another inert mutilated mess is sent up in | |
| flames, An expedient way to obscure the facts, figures and names... Flames | |
| unmake flesh and bone as all semblance of life is erased, Ensuring ashen | |
| anonymity for my dusty victims untraced, Bellows belch forth the stench of | |
| roasted human game, As the torso is engulfed in a torrid rush of flame... | |
| Human kindling to burn, And then scrape into urns, Burnt to a crisp, Another | |
| name scratched from my list... After fulfillment of the sadistic whims to | |
| which I aspire, Their existence is expunged in the searing burst of fire, As | |
| other truncated stiffs await the flames in a torpor, My nose is beset with the | |
| reek of blazing corpses... Entrails eradicated by the scorching furnace blast, | |
| The blistering temperature leaves you a thing of the past, Sweltering in | |
| incandescence as you blister, boil and reek, Seething in flames as your | |
| complexion turns ashen gray and bleak... Beyond recognition your liquefacted | |
| body is now molten slag, Your charbroiled remans are scraped up in ziploc body | |
| bags, Nothing to mark your birth, life or death, Smelted, scalded and singed | |
| 'til there's none of you left... Human broiler pan, As flames I fan, Cremated | |
| husk, Return to dust... |
| zuo qu : Harvey | |
| musick lyrixxx Matt Harvey, 1997 | |
| Consumption of flesh as dead tissue is uncreated, Rancid smoke effervesces as | |
| your torpid corpse is cremated, Another inert mutilated mess is sent up in | |
| flames, An expedient way to obscure the facts, figures and names... Flames | |
| unmake flesh and bone as all semblance of life is erased, Ensuring ashen | |
| anonymity for my dusty victims untraced, Bellows belch forth the stench of | |
| roasted human game, As the torso is engulfed in a torrid rush of flame... | |
| Human kindling to burn, And then scrape into urns, Burnt to a crisp, Another | |
| name scratched from my list... After fulfillment of the sadistic whims to | |
| which I aspire, Their existence is expunged in the searing burst of fire, As | |
| other truncated stiffs await the flames in a torpor, My nose is beset with the | |
| reek of blazing corpses... Entrails eradicated by the scorching furnace blast, | |
| The blistering temperature leaves you a thing of the past, Sweltering in | |
| incandescence as you blister, boil and reek, Seething in flames as your | |
| complexion turns ashen gray and bleak... Beyond recognition your liquefacted | |
| body is now molten slag, Your charbroiled remans are scraped up in ziploc body | |
| bags, Nothing to mark your birth, life or death, Smelted, scalded and singed | |
| ' til there' s none of you left... Human broiler pan, As flames I fan, Cremated | |
| husk, Return to dust... |
| zuò qǔ : Harvey | |
| musick lyrixxx Matt Harvey, 1997 | |
| Consumption of flesh as dead tissue is uncreated, Rancid smoke effervesces as | |
| your torpid corpse is cremated, Another inert mutilated mess is sent up in | |
| flames, An expedient way to obscure the facts, figures and names... Flames | |
| unmake flesh and bone as all semblance of life is erased, Ensuring ashen | |
| anonymity for my dusty victims untraced, Bellows belch forth the stench of | |
| roasted human game, As the torso is engulfed in a torrid rush of flame... | |
| Human kindling to burn, And then scrape into urns, Burnt to a crisp, Another | |
| name scratched from my list... After fulfillment of the sadistic whims to | |
| which I aspire, Their existence is expunged in the searing burst of fire, As | |
| other truncated stiffs await the flames in a torpor, My nose is beset with the | |
| reek of blazing corpses... Entrails eradicated by the scorching furnace blast, | |
| The blistering temperature leaves you a thing of the past, Sweltering in | |
| incandescence as you blister, boil and reek, Seething in flames as your | |
| complexion turns ashen gray and bleak... Beyond recognition your liquefacted | |
| body is now molten slag, Your charbroiled remans are scraped up in ziploc body | |
| bags, Nothing to mark your birth, life or death, Smelted, scalded and singed | |
| ' til there' s none of you left... Human broiler pan, As flames I fan, Cremated | |
| husk, Return to dust... |