Embalming The Masses letra

Mutilate, strip the bodies flesh, now beg.
Look into my eyes and pray.
I am the creator of your grave.

Flames are burning through. The skulls we'll crush once more.
Death awakens you. Tonight we kill for gore.
Masses are burned alive. The bodies rot to dust.

Feasting on your limbs, with the stench of shit.
You're a fucking waste of life. I've come to kill.

Faces putrefy. The dead have risen back to life.
We rip the flesh. They torture through the light.

Blood will spill. Streets fill black with the darkest nights, to kill.
They cleanse the good to spill their guts.
Gore is what we killed them for.

Rose Funeral - Letras

• Amidst Gehenna
• Arise Infernal Existence
• Beyond The Entombed
• Buried Amongst Flames
• Buried Beneath
• Created To Kill
• Crucify. Kill. Rot
• Dawning The Resurrection: Verse II
• Embalming The Masses
• Entercism
• Eternal Regret
• False Divine
• Gates Of Punishment
• God Demise
• God's Hideous Creation
• Grotesque Mutilation
• Left To Rot
• Legions Of Ruination
• Malignant Amour
• Redeemer Of Flesh
• Remain In Dirt
• Sledge Hammer Face-Lift
• Sodomizer
• State Of Decay
• The Desolate Form
• The Well
• Under A Godless Sky