• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Grotesque - Mission U.K.
• Grotesque - Cannibal Corpse
• Grotesk - Stillste Stund
• Grotesque - My Ruin
• Grotesque - Linea 77
• Grotesque - Wonder Stuff
• Grotesque - A Life Once Lost
• Grotesque - Cydne Raven
• Grotesque - Mission

The only meat that will touch these lips of mine is human
Hope you consider that animals feel pain the same as we
Barbaric slaughter so you can put meat on the table to feed yourself
I hope you choke yourself to death on the very first bite
We are accountable, we are the choices that we make
And there's no reason for cruelty towards those that can't
Defend themselves, well, it's obscene that someone gets fat
From the pain and suffering of the innocent and defenseless
It's grotesque, a twisted burlesque
A gruesome Halloween, all the cruelty that I've seen
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all
Always remember that gluttony precedes a fall
Kangaroo killers Adidas, battery farms just to feed us
Animals under the blade just another hide for the skin trade
It's grotesque, a twisted burlesque
A gruesome Halloween, all the cruelty that I've seen
Grotesque, grotesque, grotesque and we're all to blame

Monstrous
My thoughts
Revolting visions, carnage
Bloodbath
My dream
Gore soaked
My hands
Hallucination, or real
I wield
The blade
Grotesque
Mind
Grotesque
Visions
Murder
See myself slashing, the throats
Victims
My friends
Horror
My crimes
Fiendish memory, did I
Kill them
I must know
Did I kill them?
Life long friend
Cut off his head
How can this be I butchered them
Why would I slaughter them?
Who gave me this knife to kill them
With, how could I chop them up?
Survey my massacre
Fragments of my comrades carpet
The ground below, I want to escape
Stab myself suicide wake me up and set me free
Grotesque
Mind
Grotesque
Did I kill them?

Die Zeit treibt davon
Wie Wüstensand, im Wüstensturm.
Sandkörner auf der Haut
Wie Nadeln - nichts hält sie auf!
Die Nächte, so kalt
Und wir ganz allein.
Gefangen im Netz der Zeit,
In ihrer Unermesslichkeit!
Schwer beladen treiben wir unsere Kamele
durch die unwegsamen Sandhügel
der Wüste unserer grotesken Existenz.
Viele haben zu früh resigniert
oder sich mit einem Lager an einer kleinen
unbedeutenden Oase zufriedengegeben.
Wir jedoch müssen weiter.
Weiter auf dem Weg dem in der Hitze
flimmernden Horizont entgegen.
Im Wettlauf mit der Zeit.
Sind wir Teil der Schöpfung
Eines alten, senilen Greises?
Oder gar ein Zufall? Ein Unfall?

You've got the BLOOD on YOUR HANDS
BUT GOT NO RIGHT TO BLEED
Your INNOCENCE makes me laugh
I DON'T HAVE WHAT YOU NEED
You SEARCH for the SOLUTION
I KNOW you'll NEVER FIND
Your FAITH has LEFT YOU with an ... IMITATION OF CHRIST
GROTESQUE THE LOWEST
COMMMON DENOMINATOR
GROTESQUE THE LOWEST
COMMON DENOMINATOR
The SPIRIT takes HOLD of YOUR BODY
AND YOU CRY OUT
Thrown into CONVULSIONS
YOUR FOAMING AT THE MOUTH
SEARCHING for something SACRED
YOU LOOK but all YOU FIND
Is just an IMITATION ... YOUR GOD HAS LEFT BEHIND
GROTESQUE THE LOWEST
COMMMON DENOMINATOR
GROTESQUE THE LOWEST
COMMON DENOMINATOR
Transending the tempral realm
I will not put faith in those who call themselves poets
Nor worship false idols
GROTESQUE THE LOWEST
COMMMON DENOMINATOR
GROTESQUE THE LOWEST
COMMON DENOMINATOR
What else could SHE DO... to OPEN THEIR EYES?
THE BLIND shall SEE
THE DEAF shall HEAR
THE DEAD shall RISE

Compensation: a self-induced coma
Repetition of an error camouflaged with love
the end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay...
Grotesque!
When soul reclaims new drugs to blind the risk to find
yourself
the end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay...
It starts again the game for fools!
Doesn't it look grotesque we have nothing to say?
So was I your compensation?
In the end: your soul's reclaim new drugs
Hesitation: so realy don't you think
it's just a little spark seeking to rebirth as a flame
the end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay...
Grotesque!
When siren's song bewitched my ears I let you fool my
mind

Since I've been seeing you,
there's a lot more things that I should do.
Since I've known your name,
I've been so lazy that I should be ashamed,
and you should see my place,
it's been a mess since I saw your face.
I don't know how or why you came,
I don't know shit,
don't ven know my name.
Well you don't ask me for much,
but I'm losing track of half my stuff,
things go without a trace,
and your best friend tells me
you've got a new place,
well I bet it looks just fine,
more than half the things you've got are mine,
and I should break your neck,
'cos I'm losing track,
and I'm losing my self respect.
Oh now I'm getting mad,
for the love of the things I used to have,
yeah now I'm feeling bad,
for the love of the girl that drives me mad,
all her friends look smug,
it's catching on like a virus bug,
and she's got some poor mug,

Compensation: a self-induced coma
repetition of an error camouflaged with love
the end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay...
grotesque!
when soul reclaims new drugs to blind the risk to find yourself
the end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay...
it starts again the game for fools!
doesn't it look grotesque...
doesn't it look grotesque we have nothing to say?
so was i your compesation?
in the end: your soul's reclaim new drugs
hesitation: so really don't you think
it's just a little spark seeking to rebirth as a flame?
the end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay...
grotesque!
when siren's song bewitched my ears i let you fool my mind
the end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay...
it starts again the game for fools!
doesn't it look grotesque we have nothing to say?
so was i your compesation?

Gouge out my eyes precious your not so beautiful anymore did you already forget the lies you told the time i know to walk away you deserve everything darling don't look at me through your sunset eyes or flash your paper cut out smile you're a disgusting sculpted by your heart you deserve everything darling your grotesque from the inside out you deserve everything now your true colors's are exposed did you alresdy forget that the whole world can see your grotesque from the inside out you deserve every fucking thing my darling

The only meat that will touch these lips of mine is human hope you consider that animals feel pain the same as we barbaric slaughter so you can put meat on the table to feed yourself I hope you choke yourself to death on the very first bite
We are accountable we are the choices that we make and there's no reason for cruelty towards those that can't defend themselves well it's obscene that someone gets fat from the pain and suffering of the innocent and defenceless
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all always remember that gluttony precedes a fall kangaroo killers Adidas battery farms just to feed us animals under the blade just another hide for the skin trade