Through Cadaver Eyes - Exhumed

I see the world through cadaver eyes

Sickened by the sight of all that I despise

Rotting mass devoured by maggots and flies

A ghoulish feast upon the necrotized

I see the world through cadaver eyes

A sucking grave from which nothing will rise

Too late, we’ve just begun to realize

All that we touch we cause to rot and die

The ichor in which we’re immured

Clotted, purulent and impure

Infected well past any hope of cure

This is the world that I see

Decaying for the feasts of parasites

The human wreckage whets their appetites

In the polluted carnage they delight

Our flesh, their fetid fantasy, their fetid fantasy

Through cadaver eyes, the shroud torn back

To view the carnage at which we hack, bleeding black

Through cadaver eyes see only death

The putrid truth of what is left, rotten flesh

Inhale the crematory’s noxious reek

Savor the stench of a world deceased

The taste of slaughter that our palettes seek

To dull the buzzing in our brains

Taste the blight fester within your flesh

With every mouthful that you gasp for breath

Revolted by this wretched world grotesque

And every horror it contains, every horror it contains

Through cadaver eyes, the shroud torn back

To view the carnage at which we hack, bleeding black

Through cadaver eyes see only death

The putrid truth of what is left, rotten flesh

Through cadaver eyes, the shroud torn back

To view the carnage at which we hack, bleeding black

Through cadaver eyes see only death

The putrid truth of what is left, rotten flesh

All the world is a cadaver’s eye

We crawl like maggots from beneath its stye

Engorged we consume to be consumed in time

A noisome plague in both death and life