Casketkrusher

(albüm: Gore Metal - 1998)

Tombstones trampled in my wake, as I see to a matter quite grave
The earth is turned as my claim is staked, besoiling my pickaxe, trowel and stave
Caskets pounded and splintered until they bust, flesh, bone and casket give way
It smashes to ashes, crushed to dust, shattering the decrepit grip of decay

Decrypt, casket crusher
Defile, casket crusher
Destroy, casket crusher
Decrypt, casket crusher
Defile, casket crusher
Destroy, casket crusher
Crush, fucking casket crusher

Disinterred from the soil, to bludgeon, trash and wreck
This rotted mortal coil, wrapped tight around your neck
The seal is shattered in one fell blow, the splintering wood crumbling in shards
Driven into the stiff decaying below, the rigors of death can be hard

Decrypt, casket crusher
Defile, casket crusher
Destroy, casket crusher
Decrypt, casket crusher
Defile, casket crusher
Destroy, casket crusher
Crush, fucking casket crusher

When falls the hammer into the grave, so to will the thorax collapse
Inward the ribcage and sternum doth cave, heart, lungs and aorta prolapse
Shattered sarcophagus driven through your groin, skewered anus now in shreds
Shards of pine pierce your rotten loins, so utterly fucking dead

Decrypt, casket crusher
Defile, casket crusher
Destroy, casket crusher
Decrypt, casket crusher
Defile, casket crusher
Destroy, casket crusher
Crush, fucking casket crusher