The Corpsegrinder Experience

(Music: T Gustafsson) Walking through blood and guts, scattered bodies Butchered human remains, a sweet smell of bowels and blood A morbid legion, with a hunger for flesh I see them coming in a trail of death The undead invades, bringer of death They show no mercy when they hunt for flesh Carnal, carnage, increasing, bloodthirst Relentless, gluttony, driven, by flesh Troops of decomposing creatures, prepare for war Forward through, the field of death Crushing spines with an axe, chainsaw decapitation A dagger through the eye, maiming of the enemies Harvest with your axe again, split their brains in half Cut up their infected veins, send them back to their graves The undead invades, bringer of death They show no mercy when they hunt for flesh