Furnace Funeral Lyrics


Wake up in a sweat,

blood in my mouth.

Fainted by the torture,

had no time to shout.

A gathering of freaks,

an evil plot, a feast.

Trapped in the furnace

sacrificial to the beast.

Temperature's increased,

searing my skin.

I start to realize

I'm the last of my kin.

Acrid devastation

in the furnace of fate.

Bubbles on my body,

I know it's far too late.

Hair is removed

by the embers hiss.

Retarded people laugh,

worthless life in a bliss.

Eyes leave their sockets,

sour taste of pus.

Abscess boiling,

burst and gush.

Oven of disgust,

companion of distrust.

Medium rare for the

course is a must.

See the bastard smile,

will be devoured by them freaks.

Genitals charred,

I pay the price for being meek.

The hatch is open,

topping me with spice.

Roasted body, their

hunger's my demise.

They sit around the table,

those ugly fucks.

Served as a three-course

dinner, yucks!

Excrements boil,

they don't seem to care.

Brunch of flesh gobbets

in their lair.

The hatch is open,

topping me with spice.

Roasted body, their

hunger's my demise.

My final rest

on a silver plate.

I hope they choke on my limbs,

showing my hate.

Bred in a line

of incesticide.

Sick and deformed,

not on my side.

Wake up in a sweat,

blood in my mouth.

Fainted by the torture,

had no time to shout.

A gathering of freaks,

an evil plot, a feast.

Trapped in the furnace

sacrificial to the beast.

Temperature's increased,

searing my skin.

I start to realize

I'm the last of my kin.

Acrid devastation

in the furnace of fate.

Bubbles on my body,

I know it's far too late.

Hair is removed

by the embers hiss.

Retarded people laugh,

worthless life in a bliss.

Eyes leave their sockets,

sour taste of pus.

Abscess boiling,

burst and gush.

Funeral...

Oven of disgust,

companion of distrust.

Medium rare for the

course is a must.

See the bastard smile,

will be devoured by them freaks.

Genitals charred,

I pay the price for being meek.

The hatch is open,

topping me with spice.

Roasted body, their

hunger's my demise.

They sit around the table,

those ugly fucks.

Served as a three-course

dinner, yucks!

Excrements boil,

they don't seem to care.

Brunch of flesh gobbets

in their lair.

The hatch is open,

topping me with spice.

Roasted body, their

hunger's my demise.

Furnace funeral...

See the bastard smile,

will be devoured by them freaks.

Genitals charred,

I pay the price for being meek.

Excrements boil,

they don't seem to care.

Brunch of flesh gobbets

in their lair.

The hatch is open,

topping me with spice.

Roasted body, their

hunger's my demise.

Funeral!