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Theatre of Cruelty
04:06
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Martyr of the faith…on your knees, accept your tortured fate
Proselytizer disemboweled, body ripped and torn
Pray to your God but it’s no use succumb to the death
Wrought with horrid pain as you gasp for that final breath
You will die, as you scream in disparity
You will die, in this theatre of cruelty
You will die, as you cry out in agony
You will die, in this theatre of cruelty
You will die, as you scream in disparity
You will die, in the theatre of cruelty
Your foul God will witness the stripping of your holy flesh
Reduced to pureed gore by the one who brings the utmost torture
You will die, as you scream in disparity
You will die, in this theatre of cruelty
You will die, as you cry out in agony
You will die, in this theatre of cruelty
You will die, as you cry in agony
You will die, in the theatre of cruelty
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Pestilential belief
03:17
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Unruly desecrator
World religion hater
Inverted prayer
Athiestic vindicator
Unholy Christ-crusher
Scripture perversor
Lord’s prayer reverser
Holy cross-inverter
Vanquish! Vanquish!
Break the holy cross!
Vanquish! Vanquish!
Break the holy cross!
I discount the sacred word
I disregard the commandments
I transgress against the God
I disobey his fucking laws
I stand for nothing
I bow to no savior
I discredit the holy church
I’m a blasphemer
Pestilential belief
Ruler of the weak
Pestilential belief
Master of the meek
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Worms Await My Flesh
04:12
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In the dark bone-chilling eve
The dead rest in their tombs
A vacant grave dug for my coffin
Wherein my corpse awaits its doom
Damned to the earth in this box of death
For worm and vermin to host their nest
To rot and become like dust and bone
These remains fornever rest
Cold tombstones and an eerie silence
My final place of eternal sleep
Howling wind, death’s tolling bell
Where the grief-stricken come to solemnly weep
A casket filled with a horrid reeking stench
Where maggots feed and where maggots thresh
Buried beneath in this tomb of death
Worms await my unholy flesh!
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Possessed By Morbidity
03:17
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The thought of death
Befalls my breath
Will it come quickly?
Possessed by morbidity
The end is on my mind
The reaper follows close behind
He approaches rapidly
Possessed by morbidity
I approach my day of wake
Scorched by the fiery lake
Hell awaits patiently
Possessed by morbidity
The grip of Hell is close
Welcomed by unholy hosts
Surrounded by black lucidity
Possessed by morbidity
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FETID ZOMBIE Leesburg, Virginia
FETID ZOMBIE, the blasphemous and death-obsessed, solo effort of reputable underground death metal illustrator Mark Riddick, was born in January 2007. Riddick makes no apologies or compromises for his unique vision, offering a myriad of influences from hard rock/heavy metal to technical death metal. Prepare for an unruly onslaught of anti-faith sentiment and old school death metal worship! ... more
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