1349 - Necronatalenheten Lyrics
Welcome to where the dead things areFlesh fresh from the wombStill warm, still kicking, still life..The grief in the eyes of those who remainNekionatalenheten-the shadow of death is filling the roomNekionatalenheten-where the voice of life is put to sleepNekionatalenheten-the sun must pass the darkness rulesNekionatalenheten-where the angel of death claims its sacrificesNekionatalenheten-an institution of deathNekionatalenheten-no life here only death is realNekionatalenheten-feeling no presence only the stench of deathNekionatalenheten-no escaping by life only by deathAs the new-born, still-born is put away7 babies for the beastdissecting, selecting the best piecesBoiling the fat awayGleaming bones in disturbing shapesI shape with henzied precisionHungering for perfectionI createScience and madnessI revealThe secrets of the flesh.