The Grand Dismemberer

Butchered, the headless gutted dead lay upon the ground

And fire, the only thing scorching silence all around

Inverted crosses of territories marking blood fields for the hunt

Where lifeless limbs lie in bile filled pits and corpses are emptied of guts

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The forces of a purest rage incinerate the skies with plague

To cleave and tear the flesh of man a butcherer on blood stained land

Serrated razors cutting in the genocidal feasts of sin

The grand dismemberer is now fueled to begin

Lifeless, the human corpses have been ground into a mush

The bleeding, deboned and impaled thier skulls are crushed

The last that are left are hung from broken necks suspened til they die

And the clouds at last are smoldering ash mere embers in the sky

No one lives to see the end they're all reduced to meat

The machines sent to dismember mark the necrogenesis complete