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Within The Carcass

by Postmortem Inc

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Earthquakes, Disasters, Catastrophes Destroying all your beliefs You cry, you pray, in vain It has already began Where’s your god? You’re handmade god Where’s your god? Did he betray you? Since you’re born You’ve been tied to These chains of hypocrisy You’ll never Get rid of them Till you open your eyes Where’s your god? You’re handmade god Where’s your god? Did he betray you? Where’s your god? You’re handmade god Where’s your god? Is he now laughing on you?
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Tied I can't scape rusted chains round my arms and my wings are nailed in lies chained to the rotting bonds of flesh Feared by the followers of the Liers and the weaks Imprisioned me onto the tombs Kill, the only word they speak Dead an cold remains of the world now a land of sand dust fills the Earth beneath the sands of time beneath the dust of lies beneath the storm of life beneath the enemy's corpses I'll rise bones and silence and the ruins of an empire my throne now is empty and I'm chainend down this pit Thousand years buried forgotten by my own race but the blood still runs and vengeance's stamped on my face Dead an cold remains of the world now a land of sand dust fills the Earth beneath the sands of time beneath the dust of lies beneath the storm of life beneath the enemy's corpses I'll rise
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No religion above me No dogmas upon my will There’s no throne or heaven There’s no saviour coming No need to pray No sins to pay Deny the cross No need to pay Defy the words Deny the nazarene Slag from the church Try to gather the weak We born free And free we’ll die and rot Denial of my soul To the laws from their books I live my own will Or I’ll dye trying No need to pray No sins to pay I live my own will Or I’ll dye trying Deny the cross No need to pay Defy the words Deny the nazarene
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Throwned down on a pit Dead for some weaks The only feeling is hunger for living meat The body doesen't answer The mind is limited primitive istincts all his want is feed Decomposition on high degree hunting his victims to feed Decomposition on high degree losing his pieces Body torn to pieces And hunger just rises Death follow his steps spreading the disease left behind a carcass fallen on a dommed ground life back from death to follow the fate of the undead Decomposition on high degree hunting his victims to feed Decomposition on high degree losing his pieces

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released March 18, 2014

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Postmortem Inc Pelotas, Brazil

POSTMORTEM INC Inspired by extreme metal, alternates between fast, rhythmic, brutal, and technical riffs. With obscure themes, the lyrics are built on everyday facts and philosophical metaphors, social violence, the horrors of war, and the brutal human condition in a chaotic and distorted mental state. layers of extreme sounds inspired by old school metal to the brutality of modern death metal. ... more

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