Morbid Brains (Demo) lyrics by De Lirium´s Order
1. Abomination
Pounded skulls and their smashed bones remain Still hear them scream - Still see them bleed When you enter these tombs of the mutilated Blood!!! Pestilence and Plague Death!!! Their final destination Beneath the bones lies the altar of sacrifice Still hear them scream - Still see them bleed When you see these rites carved in stone Blood!!! Pestilence and Plague Death!!! Their final destination Demonic souls and the priest of abomination Staring through your eyes - Staring to your mind In these chambers where you belong Blood!!! Pestilence and Plague Death!!! Their final destination Awaits!! Beneath their bones Beneath their bones Beneath their bones!!!
2. Through the Eyes of a Murderer
The world throught the eyes of a murderer Twisted faces that pray to be mutilated A memory is haunting his mind Like every young boy dreaming of horror He wrote those words in blood Took a hammer and smashed his parents skulls to pieces He has born in a place where bodies are melting And sick voices command to do sick things And scissors awaited for me every night to be caressed He forced you to see him mutilating bodies and eat their livers The sick mind is burning in a room made of flesh He is a sinner and preys to be eaten alive in the depths of his heart and mind The victims of an innocent, young boy´s mind Every night they hear voices of the dead and damned haunting every movement you will ever make You will burn Blood streaming down the stairs Mass executions are not in the history Let out the whip of execution in me in me... Terrible nightmares and hallusinations ruin their lives The spirit of murderer will never stop to chase you You will suffer There´s no one to help you The sick flesh cannot be imprisoned and the more you fear him, the more you suffer and everything will end up in laughter The little boy destroying your body And raising your head to his hands You see your own body split wide open And a myriad of rats eating all of your liver The spirit of murderer will never stop to chase you voices of the dead and damned haunting every movement you will ever make You´ll never die Blood streaming down the stairs Mass executions are not in the history Let out the whip of execution in me in me... He runs in a frozen labyrinth from victim to another
3. The Sounds of Mutilation
The needles growing out of your heart They designate towards the fire Distorting your body, penetrating your eyes Exploding your flesh to the air And these sounds of mutilation will be heard and felt in every shivering body As they can´t escape the feeling Vision of what is it like to be mutilated The chains are all now opened And you are freed to flee The sanitarium has opened gates for you Because you are insane enough No more suffering, it´s everything fine So they granted you a moment alone It´s just you and the knife You can´t prevent yourself from taking it The Sounds of Mutilation The Sounds of Mutilation The Sounds of Mutilation The Sounds of Mutilation The Sounds of Mutilation The Sounds of Mutilation The Sounds of Mutilation Your veins are cut wide open And you are waiting for death This is the freedom you wanted Pain is your heaven They will tear your soul apart There´s no light at the end of the tunnel Only another knife waiting for you to cut
4. Masterpiece of a Morbid Mind
People disappearing all over the city And horror raises to humans´ mind Body parts found in every trash bag And strange marks written all over them People crying in their churches As their children are now eaten But the murderer won´t stop sending eyes and legs Of the ugly children he has cutted Moaning and suffering echoes somewhere Wired flesh rotting in a metallic room And after the confusion lasted for many months The hunger of killer is stronger than before Excited by people who say that he´s insane He raises the hammer and begins to slay Masterpiece of a morbid mind Will reveal the sickness and soul of man Masterpiece of a morbid mind Is the final rite of insanity Remember how children were weeping? Watching their suffering mothers to burn As they asked you a question Remember where you come from? And the morbid mind just watched the holocaust Thinking that he´s the new born nazarene And the nazarene is a slave of evil And the nazarene is a slave of evil Masterpiece of a morbid mind Will reveal the sickness and soul of man Masterpiece of a morbid mind Is the final rite of insanity Insanity...


