Cannibal Corpse-Hacksaw Decapitation

8. Song vom Album Bloodthirst (1999) I don't own anything of the music Lyrics: Memory of the insane Of killing in so many ways homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws i decapitated them all Blood covers the groud my feet are saturated Rotting flesh scattered around i feel no remorse I don't remember my name Or when blood of the dead flowed so relentlessly Extracting the brains from the skulls My anger evolves with the more heads i deform Sawing the neck i am engulfed in fantasy Chew the esophagus cannibal delicacy Utterly exacerbated forever deleterious Slicing through skin sundered larynx veins spraying blood Tattered windpipe facial carvings another head to abhor Beheading sustains my desire enhancing my primitive mind Annihilation without reprieving Memory of the insane Of killing in so many ways homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws i decapitated them at will Predacious violent killing spree Abolished putrescent cadavers Butchered in excrement sordid obscurity Feverish hunger to inhale the stench of their death