Inside The Crematory کے بول

Burning them Torching them Broiling them Melting flesh Bodies piled up, stacked to the chest The pungent odour of broiled flesh Remnants of the living dead Surgical experiments made to go wrong Down to the furnace "where they belong" (Here they'll lay in a firey tomb) Men, women, young and old Bodies lay there dead and cold Not for long they're this fire's coal Bodies scattered, torn apart The result of one insane man's art Deep down in the cemetary Here he digs up bodies Deep down in the crematory Burning them Torching them Broiling them Melting flesh