Buried alive into a nameless grave
The silence is utterly suffocating
Pitch black darkness weakens your resistance
Dismay seals the hopelessness
Paralyzed by narcotics
Strapped to an operation table
Encased in a crowd of undead
In the catacombs hidden beneath the ground
Once a master surgeon
Condemned for forbidden brain surgery
It is told he was then sentenced to be hung from a tree
His body then vanished
Now he is back from the dead
To continue his practice of torture
Enjoy your stay in the pit of horrors
Mechanical arm contraptions
Sustaining his operating arms
A semi-mechanized master of terror
Walking dead surround there is no escape
Those few who have tried joined them instead
Mutated zombie slaves
Assisting your torment
Victims of doctor satan
Giving him a helping hand
Encased in a crowd of undead
In the catacombs hidden beneath the ground
Pulverized partly after skinned alive
Helplessly lying under his surgical knife
His minions are waiting for your eventual death
Fear not the doctor will make you rise from the dead
credits
from Pit of Horrors,
released June 24, 2011
Music: Attila
Lyrics: Damien
Two death metal legends unite for a once-in-a-lifetime LP; rife with classic appeal and flavor, it's a manifesto that works in any era. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 11, 2017