Furnace Funeral (Breeding Death 2000)

Текст песни Bloodbath - Furnace Funeral (Breeding Death 2000)

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 (Furnace)
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
Furnace funeral
Furnace

Funeral (Furnace)
Funeral (Furnace)

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!