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The art of transforming the flesh

Into a mere color

Craftsmanship of pure beauty

From the nothingness of existence

He who dwells between few colors

For the mind black and white

For the soul rotten green

For the fury bloody red

For the mind...

For the soul...

For the fury...

For the gore...

Behold the love

Behold the gore

First work of art they see, "The Scent"

A child boiled alive

Second manifestation, "Reborn in Carnage"

Blood splattered so much,

Rough around the edges

So hard to severe a head

Think fast, an easy solution

Bonesaw amputation

Blood splattered so much

Blood splattered so much

Behold the killing

Behold the Art of Gore

Behold the passion

Behold the Art of Gore

Our art!

(solo)

All the masterpieces nailed on the wall

Such high expectations are hold

Such a lack of morality, such an obscene sight

Oh god! In this day and age

Our art is going to be set free in the world

Our art wont ever be forgotten

Repulsion forever carved on their lives