Remnants  Of  The  Tortured  -  Abominable  Putridity

As  I  awake  to  the  black

Unbleached  detecting  cells

Regenerate  no  adapting  to  the

Darkness  I  must  sleep

I  can  hear  sounds  of

The  tools  metal  on  metal

Testing  for  a  proper  incision

The  smell  of  a  hospital

Lingers  in  the  air

A  foreign  tongue  a  language

I  do  not  know  but  I

Can  hear  the  laughter

Bound  in  this  chair  my

Last  memories  are  close

Remnants  of  torture  x2

When  will  I  wake  consciousness

Of  lucid  dreaming  I  can  feel  the

Metal  as  my  mouth  fills  with  blood

When  will  I  wake  x2

Above  my  carrion  I  peer  down

Below  to  knowing  now  I  am  gone

A  victim  of  the  sick

I  hed  to  the  afterlife  for  retribution

Remnants  of  the  tortured  I  sleep

Remnants  of  the  torture  a  permanent  dream...  x2

Pain  while  dreaming  -  now  i  see  again

To  unmask  this  execution  from

The  nether  realm...  x2

Putrefaction  denied  my  soul  no  sleep

Purgatory  I  lye  waiting  to  ruin...  x2