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Mortuary

by Torture Machine

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Lamentations, when brutality was your passion, Inner duality, memories strikes the reason, Nocturnal terrors, violence melts with chaos Wandering lost within the guilt and the pleassure. Last Damnation, delusion of my own perversion. Burned at the stake, my misery distorted The cruelty that has passed beyond the forbidden. Healed by the wings of perdition, Hidden in my inner depression, The hallucinations make my victims disappear. Lamentations, when brutality was your passion, Inner duality, memories strikes the reason, Nocturnal terrors, violence melts with chaos Wandering lost within the guilt and the pleassure. Last Damnation, delusion of my own perversion. Burned at the stake, my misery distorted The cruelty that has passed beyond the forbidden Healed by the wings of perdition, Hidden in my inner depression, The hallucinations make my victims disappear. Growls of pain. Punishment for decadence. Bipolarity and hate. Virulence and agony. Last Damnation, delusion of my own perversion.
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A irreversible physical state, Severe lessons's what I felt Blackening inside my putrid fate, Deep beneath the symptoms of hate. A part of me is dying inside, My inner cells are comitting suicide And then necrotizing my descompostion Fatal infection, and putrefaction The necrotic remains are rotting Gangrene completes the suffering Spores breed from my dying brain Amputation's in the only way I pray Flesh-eating disease, Bacteria's devouring me The repulsive green blisters Replete in my arms and my fingers. Rancid surgery inflamed my sores Terminal tumors through my throat.
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Trauma post-battle, Flashbacks strike my mind Blood spilled such as the corpses, Explotions penetrated so deep in my scars. A brotherhood destroyed By machineries of war. Take a look around And see the remains of soldiers Half deaf and half conscious Cannot hold my weapon but I Can See and upcoming rain of bullets Rivers of blood in the battlefield I wonder when I come back to home.. Cause I barely can breath, And stand on my feet. While the people beside me Is disintigrated And others take cover by fear Mental torture, the war never stops within me War bomb impacts sorround me endlessy. Trauma post-battle, Flashbacks strike my mind Blood spilled such as the corpses, Explotions penetrated so deep in my scars. A brotherhood destroyed By machineries of war. Take a look around And see the remains of soldiers Half deaf and half conscious Rivers of blood in the battlefield I never found god in every trench I'm looking for I wonder when I come back to home.. Cause I barely can breath, And stand on my feet. While the people beside me Is disintigrated And others take cover by fear Mental torture, the war never stops within me War bomb impacts sorround me endlessy.
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In the early years of pain Created through me an anguish world Take away from me a normal life Growing in me, a brutal addiction The desire of killing, necrophilic pleassure A distorted mind By the memories of the past Now an inhuman being Breathe this life Inocents roam in the streets, They don't know they're being selected, For him they look like insects In the eyes of the murderer Death whispers an endless terror Hundred corpses buried and hidden Human members devoured by worms Spreading horror and mutilation..... They found them skinless and desmebered Cannot wait for the next satisfaction And feel them suffering slowly They cannot stop this annihilation Growing in me, a brutal addiction The desire of killing, necrophilic pleassure Growing in me, a brutal addiction The desire of killing, and putrefaction In the eyes of the murderer.
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Vortex Doom 04:41
Spiral of unconciuosness, learned nothing But you don't care The everyday lessons cannot take Wretched intentions, altered purposes A twisted life without meaning The lowest ladder of evolution Spiral of fatality, behold, Deceive, the humanity. Breeding and using the weak ones Build a misery form of life A corrupted obssession burns within you. Your putrid existence infects the world Vortex doom inside your mind A endless circle of destruction Finally the spiral and the sickness Complete your failure. Slowly your greed and death Devour all remain of your pathetic life Vortex doom voracious decay Mental illness never controlled A corrupted obssession burns within you. Your putrid existence infects the world Manipulation is the only way To fulfill your empty hole Now the corruption is over you The structures of your lies Tumble down at your feet Your last chance to change your life.
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A false idol, the master of lies Manipulator of control. Deep down in my conscience Dweels in a shadowy place A black sphere of emotions. It nails you to the madness In a eternal dimension of repulsion. Hammering the stake in your mind Till make your thoughts to bleed Your horrified eyes can't see beyond. A false idol, the master of lies Manipulator of control. Can't conquer me at last I coil within my mental fortress. Hatred is what I feel When you try hide behind Your mask of infamy Your words are serpent's bites. In my dimension of abhorrence I will cut your poisonous tongue.

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Produced, mixed & mastered by Sergio Rojas at Nihil Studios 2012-2013
Lyrics by Camilo Anrique
Art & design by Tomas Morales (Nihil Records and Ilustrations)

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released February 2, 2014

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Torture Machine Santiago, Chile

Torture Machine is:
-Camilo Anrique as drums
-Patricio Dosque as vocals
-Sergio Rojas as guitars
-Tomás Verdugo as guitars

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