E-X-E - Autopsy | Текст песни

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Surgical steel
Cutting the flesh
Enter non-living
Keepers of death
Cold steel table
On which your body lies
Nothing left is sacred
Nothing left inside

Chorus:
Death - creation - death
Death - cremation - death
Autopsy

White robed priests work sorrid
Sending you toward hell
Inside surgeons scrape at

what is now a hollow shell
High above you lying
Your soul is kept in earth
Your wounded body lies rested
Awaiting its rebirth

Your body´s now awakening
No malice left inside
The scalpel is now upon you
To tear you open wide