Dead Flesh Treasury Songtext
von Enragement

Human head trophies
Decorate the walls
See them by hundreds
Walking down my halls
This one I hunted
That one I bought
His skin serves
As a tablecloth

Stuffed carcasses of men
All across my domain
Some mummified, some
Still fresh
Museum of dead flesh

Collector of human agony
I fill my treasury
With eyes, scalps and teeth
Death among men I am called
I will not stop until mankind falls


Furniture made of bone
Human leather carpets
Curtains made of faces
Showcase ribcages
I feed my pigs the guts of a king

Entrails are a delicacy
Their meat I tenderize
Dine from their severed hands
With a skullful of bile

Bottled blood of fine vintage
New batch still draining
Upside down like quarry
Vein cut when still breathing

I own live humans too
Caged and miserable

Cannibalistic starvation
The weak ones get eaten first

The cell floor fills with decay
Vermin gnaw on their dead bodies

In delight, I watch them writhe
Death wish gleaming in their eyes

I engulf myself
In the remains
Of a species


Collector of human agony
I fill my treasury
With eyes, scalps and teeth
Death among men I am called
I will not stop until mankind falls