Culture Meat

Carnivorous parallels

We forge the next links

In our food chain

Of wild individualities

Rapacious, destructive

Will arise...

Dissolving in bottomless misery

Of our primitive instincts

Everything inhuman, bestial stimulates

That frenzy need to devour

Cult of flesh

To be feed

Cult of flesh

Culture meat

We want to feel that taste of blood

Of fresh pulsating tissue ambrosia

Gorebath is our horrendous salvation

There's no life without kill

Your weakness is source of our power

Your motionless bodies are to consume

We are like scavenger demons with need to slay

We are your carnivorous nightmare

You are as exquisite titbits

Well served for our necromantic feast

No seasoning with culinary magic art is needed

Your warm somatic fluids are quite enough

Carnivorous parallels

We forge the next links

In our food chain

Of wild individualities

Rapacious, destructive

Arise now...