Parpaing (feat. George "Corpsegrinder" Fisher)

Forever, bones and flesh will stand

The rotting emptiness will bleed through all the walls

Now and forever, bring me your dead

The guts and grime will shine immortal in red

Ground up bones and dried up flesh is what I need

To make this concrete and fully obscene

I need all them bones

I want all the rotting corpses

Die!

Die not in vain, but forever my drain

Your bile will mix and become the end game

This is the house of death

This is the house of corpses

This is the house of death

This is the house of corpses

Eviscerate and let them free

Now desecrate, feed them to me

And the bone dust is now what I need

So I can melt you with greed

Forever, bones and flesh will stand

The rotting emptiness will bleed through all the walls

This is the house of death

This is the house of corpses

This is the house of death

This is the house of corpses

Now

Bring me cadavers so that I may build

The foundations of something unseen

Guts and brains are my building grounds

For the maggots will feed my need for decaying sounds

All I need is your meat

Now I build with bodies

Now I feed off follies

This is the house of death

This is the house of corpses

This is the house of death

This is the house of corpses

Eviscerate and let them free

Now desecrate, feed them to me

And the bone dust is now what I need

So I can melt you to stone