Pestilent Age - Grotesque Enslavement Lyrics

Rotten torsos sawn in half
Their entrails spills on the floor
Putrid smell of stagnant blood
Rotten
Bodies suspended
Unable to run away
Physical abuse
Knives are the tools of my trade
Incisions from head to toe
Their entrails spill on the floor
Suspended by victims remains
A grotesque enslavement
Industrialized killing machine
Piles of bodies left to rot
A liquefied heap of flesh and bone
To many victims to count
This wretched stench of death
Hangs thick in the air
Arms and legs severed and torn
Their owners dying in filth
Living in feces and piss
Rotting left to die
Burning flesh blackens
Dies and peels away
Drowning in human sludge
Maggots feasting on slime
Grotesque enslavement
Caged like an animal
Manufacturing murder
Industrialized torture
Pouring liquid onto their skin
Forced to consume chemicals
Carving out noses and eyes
Electrocution forced sodomy