CREEPING FLESH LYRICS
EP: "Rising Terror" (2015)
1. Airborne2. Terrorize
3. Essence of Evil
4. Kill Count
5. Fields of Rotting Flesh
1. Airborne
Somber skies towering before us, closing in at breakneck speed
Distant flashes testifies, to the gravity of the situation
Infernal rain from below sets the sky ablaze above me
Life passes before my eyes, airborne into war
These faces do not lie, survival is far from guaranteed
Facing the whirling aerial abyss, we prepare for annihilation
Attached to static lines, one by one we submerge
The pillars of searchlights scavenge for victims in the sky
The obscurity of the setting, clouds my sense and judgement
I twitch and cringe, praying not to get hit
But all I can see, death smiling at me
Infernal rain from below sets the sky ablaze above me
Life passes before my eyes, airborne into war
Expendable cannon fodder, a stooge in death's grand prix
Answering to the appalling bark of a thousand eighty-eight's
2. Terrorize
Pillars of smoke on the horizon, signs of a coming storm
Sound of mortars fire, as the terror rises
They won't take me alive, last bullet saved for me
One pull of the trigger and I will be free
The jungle comes alive as night turns into day
There's no chance to survive when I become their prey
Fleeing through minefields
Searching for shelter
No chance to survive
The walls are closing in, I can feel it under my skin
But I won't give in, as the terror rises
They won't take me alive, last bullet saved for me
One pull of the trigger and I will be free
Once a bunker, now a tomb
My only solution, suicide
3. Essence of Evil
Step inside and feed the flame
All serve a purpose in my domain
Breaking bones to watch them heal
Burning skin and see it peel
A greater call has led my path
Justifying this bloodbath
Men, women, children, all of use to me
Injection, surgery and autopsy
A new chapter of science, dead bodies hold the key
With your blood I rewrite history
The essence of life
I will find in death
Exposed to plague and frostbite, anthrax spreads through your veins
Cutting from neck to groin, exploring your infected innards
This brutal form of research, I turn them inside out
Dedicated to my science, to my emperor devout
Spreading my plague from village to village
Sending your people for vivisection
Still breathing and awake, the knifes cut them open
Their screams of pain will serve our cause
Defining the essence of evil
Injection, surgery and autopsy
With your blood I rewrite history
Defining the essence of evil
4. Kill Count
Dispatched into jungle, rotten warfare
Our troops are left in despair
Soldiers paying for their ill-disguised vanity
Alterations of a stressed out mind
Sanity, humanity left behind
Death to all when old men have their way
Lost in disarray
Kill count- your days are numbered
Kill count - a chemical forged in hell
Can't count - how many lives we've lost
Kill count - fall into the deepest state of rage
There's no one left for you to spare
Entombed in madness, into death I stare
Now you know; where this ladder goes
To darkest pit and back to this scorched soil
Die! Die! Die! Die!
We count on you to die!
Kill count - your days are numbered
Kill count - a chemical forged in hell
Can't count - how many lives we've lost
Kill count - fall into the deepest state of rage
5. Fields of Rotting Flesh
Entering a dead land, miles of bombed out fields
Entrenched in deaths own visions, we have to succeed
Even as they march one hundred yards or more
Retreat is not an option, must endure this ruthless war
The troops question my sanity
In the stench and decay
As they wander the fields
The fields of rotting flesh
Just one hard-fought battle, it could end the war
Never would have thought, it would have gone this far
Cowards turning back, just a blot on our flag
Trying hard to find another way
I must force them forward, there's no hope in the trench
Either way, they won't see another day
The troops question my sanity
In the stench and decay
As they wander the fields
The fields of rotting flesh
Turning to their comrades
Turns out there's none left
Charging at the cannons
Charging to their death
Thousand upon thousands
Stuck in this goddamn hell
Can't tell one from others
Barbed wire, bones and flesh
Madness at the front line
Soldiers run amok
Hiding from my fire
Life will end in shock
Sent to do my bidding
Sent to die my way
Sent for retribution
They won't see another day
Failing operations
Stuck at our own wire
Antagonizing soldiers
Taste my mortar fire
Thanks to Martin.kadhammar for sending these lyrics.
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