Mass Funeral Pyre by Corpus Mortale Lyrics

Lured into the den
Of the deranged
A monster preparing
Strangulation of it´s prey…
Victim is lying still
Eyes vacant- left of life
Cleansing the body
Disposal- out of sight…
Stiffs stocked up in piles
Unleashing a rotten smell
Colonies of insects
Infesting the smouldering carcass…
A soul in torment
Causing havoc…
Gathering of the dead
In their tomb of fire
Bagged then thrown
Into a funeral pyre…
Inventing dreams- creating death…
Murder is a- creative act…
The skeletons broken apart
When they was removed
From their shallow final
Resting place…
Resatisfied self esteem
Requiring nourishment in death…