Mortal Dread - Excile From Existence

Band - Mortal Dread
Track 1 - Excile From Existence
Demo - Rancid Disembowelment
Year - 1990

Lyrics

Exile from existence
Cast out from society
Cut off from their wretched world
And told to deal with reality

Broken bones, veins are split, spine is cracked
Sanguine mess, of bones and flesh, entrails hacked
Am I alive? Am I dead? I cannot tell
No one hears, no one cares, am I in hell?

Rancid stench, death presence, I await beyond
Mounds of flesh, ripped from my chest, still I live on
Maggots bore deep within, secretion of a chunky bile
Fermented reek of severed skin, suffer a septic death so vile

A pungent smell, from infested fecal mass
Little remains of masticated, cankered ass
Intestinal exremenent, a visceral mess
Succulent, dripping carnage, a fetid cess

Oozing pus, a putrid lust, a pool of blood
Mangled flesh, innards wretched, a heap of crud