1349 - necronatalenheten lyrics

welcome to where the dead things are
flesh fresh from the womb
still warm, still kicking, still life..
the grief in the eyes of those who remain

nekionatalenheten
-the shadow of death is filling the room
nekionatalenheten
-where the voice of life is put to sleep
nekionatalenheten
-the sun must pass the darkness rules
nekionatalenheten
-where the angel of death claims its sacrifices

nekionatalenheten
-an institution of death
nekionatalenheten
-no life here only death is real
nekionatalenheten
-feeling no presence only the stench of death
nekionatalenheten
-no escaping by life only by death

as the new-born, still-born is put away
7 babies for the beast
dissecting, selecting the best pieces

boiling the fat away
gleaming bones in disturbing shapes
i shape with henzied precision
hungering for perfection

i create
science and madness
i reveal
the secrets of the flesh.