Cadaver Dissection
Thai Horror Movie-Cadaver-Full HD English Sub
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Cadaver decomposed metal skin
Cadáver em decomposição
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Exumação de cadáver
Urinary and Male Reproductive System Cadaver Anatomy 2 Kelly Trainor
Cadaver Lab
VIVE CON EL CADAVER DE SU MUJER. Metida en una muñeca de arcilla
Amiga Longplay [409] Cadaver
Skin and Subcutaneous Tissue dissection of cadaver
Encuentran cadaver del chupacabras en Campeche @OxlackCastro
CADAVER TRAILER WITH SUB TITLE
Cadaver Dissection
Thai Horror Movie-Cadaver-Full HD English Sub
Titãs - Cadáver sobre cadáver (Álbum Nheengatu)
Cadaver decomposed metal skin
Cadáver em decomposição
Beyond the Cadaver Lab
Exumação de cadáver
Urinary and Male Reproductive System Cadaver Anatomy 2 Kelly Trainor
Cadaver Lab
VIVE CON EL CADAVER DE SU MUJER. Metida en una muñeca de arcilla
Amiga Longplay [409] Cadaver
Skin and Subcutaneous Tissue dissection of cadaver
Encuentran cadaver del chupacabras en Campeche @OxlackCastro
CADAVER TRAILER WITH SUB TITLE
Rosal ft. Fito Páez - Cadaver exquisito" (video oficial)
ideas para dia de muertos y el cadaver de la novia :3
VIVIO CON EL CADAVER DE SU NOVIA 2 MESES
Cadáver; Una Historia de Amor Agridulce (Cortometraje Animado 2D) HD
Sh*t Med Students Don't Say - Vanderbilt School of Medicine Cadaver Ball 2012
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Waking The Cadaver Real Life Death Full Album HD
Titãs - Cadáver Sobre Cadáver
A corpse, also called a cadaver in medical literary and legal usage or when intended for dissection, is a dead human body. The dead body of an animal is called a carcass, but this is also sometimes used to refer to the body of a human.
Observation of the various stages of decomposition can help determine how long a body has been dead.
The first stage is autolysis, more commonly known as self-digestion, during which the body's cells are destroyed through the action of their own digestive enzymes. However, these enzymes are released into the cells because of the cessation of active processes in the cells, not as an active process. In other words, though autolysis resembles the active process of digestion of nutrients by live cells, the dead cells are not actively digesting themselves as is often claimed in popular literature and as the synonym self-digestion of autolysis seems to imply. As a result of autolysis, liquid is created that gets between the layers of skin and makes the skin peel off. During this stage, flies (when present) start to lay eggs in the openings of the body: eyes, nostrils, mouth, ears, open wounds, and other orifices. Hatched larvae (maggots) of blowflies subsequently get under the skin and start to eat the body.
Rodolfo "Fito" Páez Ávalos (born March 13, 1963 in Rosario, Santa Fe Province) is an Argentine popular rock and roll pianist, lyricist, Spanish language singer and film director.
His real name is Rodolfo Páez, like his father. When he was a child people called him "Rodolfito" (in Spanish, an affectionate form of "Rodolfo") to distinguish him from his father. With the passage of time, this nickname became just "Fito", and that is where his stage name came from.
He formed Staff, his first band when he was 13. In 1977, he played in El Banquete with Rubén Goldín and Jorge Llonch. He began to perform solo in pubs the following year.
Straight out of high school, he began touring with several bands and soon after that produced his first solo album, "Del '63", which was released in 1984. It was promoted first in his home town, but later earned attention in Buenos Aires. The recording was put together with the help of some of Argentina's most prominent musicians, including Daniel Wirtz, Fabián Gallardo, Tweety González and Paul Dourge. The disc won him critical acclaim as a songwriter and helped lead to future projects, including a 1985 album, "Giros".
Nothing inside
Nowhere to hide
They acted blind
Leaving you behind
No hands to hold
No fairy-tales told
No safety belts
No one to help
No space for you in this dreadful world
A distance away from laughter and joy
No love and care or encouraging words
That's no way to live for a helpless little boy
You thought you find help at last
It didn't work out being bypassed
You lived your live in solitude
No values to bear, just lonely and nude
Chasing after a piece of care
He watched himself as a living dead
Trapped inside a prison of dread
Nothing arrives, nothing disappears
Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear
In a vacuum of wasted time
Chained to his fate life, is his crime
Nobody would care if he died
He's a ghost desolated from pride
Run by a culture of anxiety
A person of senseless misery
His life will slowly cease
Disappearing with a breeze
The shadow has control
A tiny thread him holds
Misery
Misery
Misery
Misery
Haunted by indifference to life
Looks into the mirror choked by the sight
Cosmic torture the world is in a blur
Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear
In a vacuum of wasted time
Chained to his fate life, is his crime
Nobody would care if he died
He's a ghost desolated from pride
Run by a culture of anxiety
A virus brought decay to your chromosomes
Disturbed the DNA you lost your self-control
Material energy has brought you this blur
Psychotherapy your last chance to be cured
The mental atmosphere beyond your universe
Is filled with cosmic fear can you break the curse
As you're lying numbed they're entering your mind
As deep as they can come to see what they can find
The spaceship rotates into the outside
A world of emptiness
Camera obscura
Dark... the dark big void
Approaching the land where it's sunset at dawn
To cure is their mission, a challenge too big
Too big for a human being
Countdown
Take off
Free yourself
You've had enough
Fight against
Be strong
This surgery
Slowly drifting through the tunnel of light
Away from reality and from all it's spite
From the dreadful day to a safe night
Emotion drain
Through the veins
Feel no pain
Floating in the sky free as a bird
Strange calm sounds that no one ever heard
Reaches the mind like comfortable words
Emotion drain
Through the veins
Feel no pain
Ins-through-mental - Like a traveller
Ins-through-mental - Hypnotised
Inner secrets betray themselves
Closing in on the eternal answer
Exploring the unknown mental galaxy
Beyond the real world and the fatality
It's the end of mess and complexity
Slowly drifting through the tunnel of light
Away from reality and from all it's spite
Music: Anders Odden, Lyrics: Per Dirge
Their souls omit from their necks
Hung up our blade carves new beliefs
We ridicule your ancestry
And thoughts of holy union
We condemn and clave
The earth trembles
As our machinery slithers forth
It slithers forth
Pass your religions
Pass your lies
Minerval worshipper of he who dies
Pass your religions
Pass your lies
Eater of all
Bringer of hate
Bringer of hate
Ritual extinguisher
Emperor of deceit (Fuck your god)
In possession
Darkness before light
Jehovah, come to realize Satan is might!
Satan is might
Might!
Submit to the void
Fuck your god
Submit to the void
Carcass anima mundi lover
Posing in rotting flesh
All the human you can be
You can be!
The souls omit from their necks
Hung up our blade carves new beliefs
We ridicule your ancestry
Music: Anders Odden Lasse Johansen, Lyrics: Anders Odden
Gaze into my dying eyes
The light is killing me
Sick
White
Unholy
Death
Stab my sorry lungs to hell
Let them suck m y blood
Feel the stench of blasphemy
As I die
Sick
White
Unholy
Death
Do you feel merciless?
Come on let’s fucking see
Feel the stench of blasphemy
As I die
Life is not precious
Take me to death where I belong
Vile and obnoxious
I cannot hide my joy
Or what’s to come
Sick
White
Unholy
Death
Do you feel merciless?
Come on let’s fucking see
The solid mass that once was me
Senses takes off from the world outside
Exposed enough, it's to hide
A life that was confined in a liar
All alone nothing to share
Crisis will no longer exist
In your mind that's full of mist
Relief and heal can sure be gained
Following after the runaway brain
Act no more just lie down still
Do keep warm stay away from the chill
Run away, away from the past
Catch up the time, catch it up fast
Do not step over the line again
Do go as far as your runaway brain
What will happen to our dear old friend?
We assure you all there won't be no happy end
You're growing fast from the past...
You're growing fast from the past...
Senses takes off from the world outside
Exposed enough, it's to hide
A life that was confined in a liar
All alone nothing to share
Crisis will no longer exist
In your mind that's full of mist
Relief and heal can sure be gained
Confined in a cell feed with dope
Mankind is save from the misanthrope
His weird disease made him choke
Killing for air the misanthrope
He chose their fate
With wrath and hate
He couldn't face
The human race
There is no cure, there is no hope
His mind is obscure the misanthrope
Slowly falling down the mental slope
Until he reach the end the misanthrope
Sickness
Anger
Envy
Detest
His spiteful mind
Made him blind
Complete insane
He caused a lot of pain
Now he's confined
They'll try to cure his mind
For him it's too late
To obliterate
His brain gets shrinked day by day
Soon it all will fade away...
Between his hand they lied shocked and terrified
Just waiting to die...
Sickness
Anger
Envy
Detest
There is no cure, there is no hope
His mind is obscure the misanthrope
Slowly falling down the mental slope
Music: Lasse Johansen, Lyrics: Ole Jørgen Moe
Waste as the seas flood
The religious soil and
Mankind lays in ruin still
We burn with joy
Heed the call the distorted grin
The enlightened has prevailed
Now face the sewer
Spirits die with the written words
Icons scattered in the sea
... The etching cleanser
Cold
Waiting
Grave
Words end...
So come extinction
The ethnic savior
No lies
Hope
Dies
Terrified
The sickened fall
Fall
The mindless weep polluted tears
Preachers vomit human waste
The shapeless crawl in cancer soil
The melting earth still breaths
Heed the call, the distorted grin
The enlightened has prevailed
Now face the sewer
Spirits die with the written words
Icons scattered in the sea
Music: Anders Odden / Carl-Michael Eide, Lyrics: Ole Jørgen Moe
Merciless suicide realm
Treacherous antichrist haze
Sacrifice your life to me
The monarch of inhuman seeds
Send your corpse away
Rid you all of pride
Fucking time to die
Torture you even when dead
Bury the way of the lamb
Cover your body with chains
Mourning throughout the land
Send your corpse away
Rid you all of pride
Fucking time to die
And the scars I will see
Like the face of the moon
Cast no blessings at me
Necro as fuck!
And the scars you shall see
Like the face of the moon
Cast no blessings at me
Necro as fuck!
White burning sands
Pale yearning hands
Fainting hollow eyes
Necro-world will fucking rise
Come on!
White burning sands
Pale yearning hands
Dying Jesus son
Atrocities have not yet begun
Send your corpse away
Rid you all of pride
Heavy breath
Not far from death
Drowned in dreams
Nightmares teems
You will suffocate
Schizophrenia is your fate
Pursued until you die
Constant terrified
No more hope to find
In your deranged mind
There's no therapy
To cure your destiny
Corroding day by day
Until you fade away
Inner persecution
Brings you bad illusions
Inner persecution
A mental demolition
Desperation surrounds you like a veil
To the wall of suffering you're nailed
So in the end you'll die in fear
Because you are mad and no one cares
Splitted personality
Confined in one body
Trying to find some space
In the psychological maze
Some one good and some one bad
Every one of them made you mad
Schizophrenia
Schizophrenia
Heavy breath
Not far from death
Drowned in dreams
In pains, and sorrow
Stay life the same, tomorrow?
Depression, grows deep
I'm buried, beneath
I am the world in one
Anger, suffer pain and sorrow
Expecting to reach a life beyond
Waiting paradise to come
I am the world in one
Anger, suffer pain and sorrow
Expecting to reach a life beyond
Waiting paradise to come
What do we really believe?
What is our purest emotion?
Are we happy with what we perceive?
Will it end all in chaotic distortion?
In pains, and sorrow
Stay life the same, tomorrow?
I cannot tell
I won't tell
I just don't know
I will not know
If I knew,
What would I do?
I am the world in one
Music: Carl-Michael Eide, Lyrics: Carl-Michael Eide
The crawling heart reeks
Like fungus from the soul
The prowling worm seeks
Its grace and its grief
Heart is sworn
And the worm, it licks
Tongue like thorns
And the spit burns holes
Heartworm
Heartworm
The fever aches
Grows with the tainted self
The sweat flows
And paints the inner hell
Heart is sworn
And the worm, it licks
Tongue like thorns
Heart is sworn
And the worm, it licks
Tongue like thorns
The spit burns holes
The fever aches
Grows with the tainted self
The sweat flows
And paints the inner hell
Heart is sworn
And the worm, it licks
Tongue like thorns
Heart is sworn
And the worm, it licks
Tongue like thorns
Goatfather’s son
Sacred holy words of loyalty claiming your salvation
When the timing of the rulers of your life is depending that their words
Are truly reviling you from pain you feel when you wait to die...
Your pain
Blinded you sacrifice your mind for their beheading
Of all you are when time is running out
A soldier nothing but a piece in the puzzle
Lead by those you should not have trusted with your life
With violence our life is measured up against the idea of pride
You forget your quest for the new ideas to fill your daily needs
No one lives for anything but earthly matters
No protection is given you if you don’t become a slave...
Music: Anders Odden Carl-Michael Fide, Lyrics: Anders Odden Ole Jørgen Moe
Live to die by the evil oath
Scapegoats of the blind and weak
Recreate
Reform our way of life
Dominate
Our way of death
Signs are written in digital sand
The storm is still just a swift breeze
The unforeseen is yet to be revealed
To be revealed
Omen one – is still to come
Omen two – is still due
Omen three – will let them free
Omen four – you fucking whore
Omen five – are you still alive?
Live to die by the evil oath
Scapegoats of the blind and weak
Recreate
Reform our way of life
Dominate
Our way of death
Signs are written in digital sand
The storm is still just a swift breeze
The unforeseen is yet to be revealed
Omen six – fire on the Styx
Omen seven – there is no heaven
Omen eight – will choose your faith
Omen nine – will hit you blind
Omen ten – you are one of them
Evildoers – evil is done
Evildoers – all earth-life is gone
Evildoers – will hit you blind
Evildoers – enter the gates
Omen six – fire on the Styx
Omen seven – there is no heaven
Omen eight – will choose your faith
Omen nine – will hit you blind
Omen ten – you are one of them
You are one of them
You are one of them
You are one of them
You are one of them
A suction through the ground
Is pulling him down
The unbearable heat
Melts his feet
The traps has gnawed through
These minutes are untrue
Death is so near
Can it end this fear
Limbs are dying out
Far off the doctor shouts
"Keep away from the bed
Let him be soon he'll be dead!"
Now he's drifting through a sharp scarlet light
From the exhausting day to a peaceful night
This is the end of mess and complexity
Beyond the fragmentic world and fatality
Floating as a falcons wing in a clear blue sky
The pleasure he's feeling now, it's the way to die
Released from his flesh and bones, only lumps of cream
Close to existence, it's just a dream?
During the end...
Breaking through...
Breaking through...
Breaking through...
Breaking through...
Breaking through...
Breaking through...
Breaking through...
Music: Anders Odden / Lasse Johansen, Lyrics: Anders Odden / Ole Jørgen Moe
DDecomposed metal skin
Decomposed metal skin
Do you know that you are dead?
Scream you fuck
Who is now your king?
Do you know where you belong?
Septic fumes of putrefaction
Massacre
Unholy war
Horded of flesh are to be wasted
Bloodstained sand
Death and gore
Raining flames are falling down
Lightning strikes
Paranoid
Hide behind the metal shields
Live to die for the humanoids
You are dead
Decomposed metal skin
Do you know that you are dead?
Scream you fuck
Who is now your king?
Do you know where you belong?
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Fists in the air!
I did slay the beast
The martyr is dead
Help carry him now to his maker
God – the enslaver of the frightened and weak
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus is dead!
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus is dead!
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus is dead!
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus is dead!
Raining flames are falling down
Lightning strikes
Paranoid
Hide behind the metal shields
Live to die for the humanoids
You are dead
You're gasping for breath
Your heart stops to beat
You'd enter your death
And your soul would release
Your death'll have to wait
I choose your fate
You'll find no rest
When your body lies in the chest
I pulverise your dreams
Resurrect you without limbs
No one hears your screams
...Blurred visions
Of a life to be
An existence pain
To last eternally
Your death'll have to wait
I choose your fate
You'll find no rest
When your body lies in the chest
I manipulate your will
And you won't hesitate
Music: Anders Odden Carl-Michael Eide, Lyrics: Anders Odden
Dig your way to misery
Spark eternal hatred
Burn all bridges
Set it free
Your time here has been altered
Awakening
Free your mind
Insanity made you blind
Awakening
Free your soul
Let your cold winds unfold
See the storm on the horizon
One man against it all
Without fear
Mind control
You are ready for your quest
Awakening
Free your mind
Insanity made you blind
Awakening
Free your soul
Let your cold winds unfold
Bloodline from the Stone Age
Primitive and old
Eyes like reptiles let you see
Brain mass blurs the imagery
I cannot hide from life or death
I want to be alone
My eyes can’t see what you can see
I see no flesh or bones
Dig your way to misery
Spark eternal hatred
Burn all bridges
Set it free