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lyrics

No voice, no sound, so quiet around.
Conversations are overrated
Don`t need to tell how pretty you look,
even with a cutted throat.
The only thing that, really makes me sick
Are bruises all over your body.

You're my feast! Dead at least!

To return the beauty from all this fleck
i start to rip your skin.
Let the masquerade begin.
Creating my art with your sweetheart

Rotten teeth! - I nosh every shred
Grind dead meat! - Also the least
You're the feast
I'm the beast, that fell in love

Day by Day and Piece by piece
You'll become a part of me,
The reason for my extasy.
Dirty and spoiled you lie there
with empty eyes that don't stop to stare

On and On! Nothing's Wrong!

take a look, though I know you can't
and never will smell the sweat from my thrill
Marinaded in grease. You're my feast.

Deep in the woods, I'm sawing through your bones,

as flies and maggots chew off your throat,
I'm shocked 'cause I know what they're about.
They want to eat, but you belong in me!
So I punch ' em hard off my artwork!


Shred after shred. Wine and dine, I'm feeling fine.
With you by my side. My bled dry bride.
Victimized by satanic rites.
Placing my hot anvil between your cold thighs.

On and On! Nothing's Wrong!
It's been too long
The Time has come,
you are rotting in the sun.
It has been fun, but now I'm done


And your skin has turned to leather.
You dirty smelling girl: cadaver.
Another down is broken, like your neck
Dry skin dry withins!

credits

from The Total Extent Of Pure Excess, released May 30, 2015
Music by Lund
Lyrics by Martin/Jentzen

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Exit Smashed Hamburg, Germany

"New Age Bay Area Thrash" that makes you bang until your neck gets a six-pack!
Pack your jacket, pick up your axe and follow us ....

"Thrashers of the world unite.
Crush violent dancers tonight.
Because WE ARE AT WAR with your goddamn scene!"
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