Mass Funeral Pyre Lyrics


Lured into the den

Of the deranged

A monster preparing

Strangulation of it´s prey...

Victim is lying still

Eyes vacant- left of life

Cleansing the body

Disposal- out of sight...

Stiffs stocked up in piles

Unleashing a rotten smell

Colonies of insects

Infesting the smouldering carcass...

A soul in torment

Causing havoc...

Gathering of the dead

In their tomb of fire

Bagged then thrown

Into a funeral pyre...

Inventing dreams- creating death...

Murder is a- creative act...

The skeletons broken apart

When they was removed

From their shallow final

Resting place...

Resatisfied self esteem

Requiring nourishment in death...