[Intro]
In the womb of decay, where flesh is torn asunder,
The screams of the slaughtered birth the end.
No light, no hope—only blood and bone.
This is the altar of eternal rot.
[Pre-Verse]
RAAAGH! BORN TO BLEED!
[Verse 1]
Ripped from the void, a festering spawn,
Skin splits wide, the entrails are drawn.
Maggots writhe in the cavity’s maw,
Feasting on ruin, defiled and raw.
Skulls collapse under iron and hate,
Limbs torn free, no soul to escape.
Gutted alive, the screams turn to sludge,
Bathing in bile, a crimson deluge.
[Chorus]
Carnage womb, where the lifeless are bred,
Piles of corpses, the altar of dread.
Torn asunder, the flesh is our throne,
Blood-soaked empire of sinew and bone!
CARNAGE WOMB! DEVOUR THE LIGHT!
CARNAGE WOMB! ETERNAL NIGHT!
[Verse 2]
Flayed alive in the charnel abyss,
Tendons snap in a sadistic bliss.
Ribcages crack, the heart’s final plea,
Gouged from the chest, it’s fed to the sea.
Faces erased, no eyes to behold,
Mutilation’s warmth in the slaughter’s cold.
Viscera spills, a canvas of pain,
Painting the earth with the slaughter’s red stain.
[Chorus]
Carnage womb, where the lifeless are bred,
Piles of corpses, the altar of dread.
Torn asunder, the flesh is our throne,
Blood-soaked empire of sinew and bone!
CARNAGE WOMB! DEVOUR THE LIGHT!
CARNAGE WOMB! ETERNAL NIGHT!
[Bridge]
Kneel before the shrine of decay,
Where hope is butchered and cast away.
The screams of the damned, a hymn to the void,
Their souls consumed, their essence destroyed.
I carve my name in their festering hides,
A god of torment where agony resides.
No mercy, no peace, just the grind of the blade,
In the carnage womb, all life is unmade.
[Breakdown]
BLOOD! (BLOOD!)
FLESH! (FLESH!)
GRIND THE BONES TO DUST!
TEAR! (TEAR!)
RIP! (RIP!)
FEED THE VOID’S DISGUST!
Crowd chants: “BLEED! BLEED! BLEED!”
SMASH THE SKULLS, LET THE GORE ERUPT!
Double bass intensifies, guitars chug harder
DROWN IN THE FILTH, NO ONE’S SPARED, CORRUPT!
[Verse 3]
Disemboweled in the slaughter’s embrace,
Organs erupt, defiling the space.
Clawing through meat, the hunger’s alive,
No grave for the weak, no will to survive.
Arteries burst, a fountain of red,
The living are fodder, the dying are dead.
I am the reaper, the blade in the dark,
Carving their screams with a murderous spark.
[Chorus (Mid-tempo, heavy palm-muted riff)]
Carnage womb, where the lifeless are bred,
Piles of corpses, the altar of dread.
Torn asunder, the flesh is our throne,
Blood-soaked empire of sinew and bone!
CARNAGE WOMB! DEVOUR THE LIGHT!
CARNAGE WOMB! ETERNAL NIGHT!
[Outro]
The womb collapses, the blood turns to ash,
A world devoured in the slaughter’s last lash.
No dawn will rise, no savior to call,
The carnage womb consumes us all.
Guitars fade into eerie dissonance
Final guttural roar: RAAAAAAGH! ETERNAL ROT!