Pathological Dreams / Infected
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Hear the sound The seal is broken The bodybag now open The swarming infected mass discovered Putrified stench in the nose Nauseous vomit in the throat The remainings of the pussy spread wide open The dick in the mass Embrace the dead
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 18, 2026
Innocent and gentle she lies in the crib Probably her own little paradise after the womb Then it happened... it hurts Her legs spread wide open - her little bones now broken Her virginity she lost - her entrails severly damaged Her blood is flowing out - she cries, she screams That's how he slays, that sick pig called father With his dick in his own baby Her just started life is flowing away An extremely deformed little cadaver is all what remains.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 18, 2026
Highly pregnant she walks into the supermarket In the toilet she delivers her baby The new liveform - she puts in a bag And smashes it against the wall Bones are broken - bodyparts separated Blood and slime flow together The whole porridge she then throws in a dust-bin A few times she did, she slayed a few of her children A few times she slayed her own flesh and blood Before she was caught by the authorities
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 18, 2026
Eyes staring into the night Decaying faces, rotting flesh Putrified entrails, mutilated cadavers Rotting organs, disgusting sickness Around the altar, the macabre is dancing Innocent victims will meet the face of death They scream, they crawl but thereâs no way out The macabre is dancing soon shall the feast begin Butchering, screaming, the victims are yet deformed Carved and snatched the bodies are yet dismembered Blood drops of the altar, excrements smeared over the rests The sacrifice is made, new cruelties are created Around the altar, the macabre is dancing Decaying faces, rotting organs Putrified entrail, disgusting sickness The macabre is dancing... the feast has began. Stories behind the lyricsNECROPHILENecrophiles exist... they make love/fuck with a corpse. Those sick bastardsdig up dead bodies or kill humans to make love with the rests. Of course it'stotally sick... but it's fucking reality!!! It already happend that anecrophile killed a necrophile killed a human, cutted of the head, that he letthe body rot for a few weeks and that he made love with the body when thatbody was completly rot. Another story is about a guy who had sex withdecapitated heads...DISGUISTING SEXUAL LUSTIncest is something that scares off a lot of people to talk about. That'swrong, all those kids (boys and girls) who had to endure those cruelties mustbe helped... we must talk with them, try to help them... A lot of people don'teven want to talk or hang out anymore with those kids... FUCKING IDIOTS!!!...It's as if they are afraid of getting lepra or something like that... They arethe victims... They are the ones we must help, not reject!!!We (C.O.O.) dedicate this song to all the children who died of unnaturalcauses (incest, war, drugs, killings...etc...) May your little bodies rest inpeace and your souls reincarnate!!!CHILDBUTCHERINGThis story happend in Belgium. A pathetic woman slayed her children. She coulddo that a few times before the authoroties arrested her!!! Quite sick...To avoid all kinds of misunderstanding... C.O.O. is NOT against abortion, butkeep it human and do it in a primary phase.DANCE MACABREThis song is dedicated to George Harfouche!!! It's a tale about zombies whokill people to make those innocent victims look like they do. It's quite nice,sick and dark... This song is not based on true stories unless zombies exist.This song is a bonus track taken from our demo. We did this because we noticedthat after we recorded the 3 songs we had only 2 min 10 sec of music and wedidn't want to slow them down 'cause it wouldn't be grind anymore. So... wethought this was the best solution. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com LAST DAYS OF HUMANITY LYRICS
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 18, 2026