Mortuary Wars lyrics

Scourging the morgue with sickly malice

Rank antagonism brought to a head

Disquiet on the forensic front

I sense the gathering of purulent adversary flesh



Slashing at blistered & ulcerous limbs

Keeping the rancid stiffs at bay

The ongoing struggle against dearly departed

A justified frenzy of pathological rage



Putrefactive waste I do adorn

A foul internecine reward

The gains of the battle, reeking of bile

To the victor the spoils of mortuary wars



Surgical tools aid my success

over the malodorous cadavers I dread

Their insidious advances I repulse with finesse

Strategical mind games with the recently dead



Necrobiosis prevailing

My ally in decomposition

A festering triumph accomplished by force

The shredded rank corpses my cowed and crushed foes



Putrefactive waste I do adorn

A foul internecine reward

The gains of the battle, reeking of bile

To the victor the spoils of mortuary wars



Scorch the fetid waste

Replenish the source of flesh

Gather a fresh batch of rancid, rank opponents



Joyfully await the the next occasion

For the fun to start again

To recreate with my malodorous chums

This thrilling, exhilarant game



The gains of the battle

The sweet stench of bile

To the victor the spoils of Mortuary wars
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