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Asinhell - Island of Dead Men Lyrics



Asinhell - Island of Dead Men Lyrics




Shipwrecked, lost and hopeless
Godforsaken, unseen
Searing ample hunger
Panting for human cuisine
Unsuspecting comrade becomes aim of all desires
The first limb amputated
Holidays on the isle of death

It makes you eat your final friend
Island of dead man
Conversion man to animal
Nourishment by death

Craving satiation
Flesh transforms to meat
Dark and guilty conscience
Bayonet going deep
Blood splatters on the hot soil, the good turning to vile
The next limb amputated
Live the horrors on the isle of death

It makes you eat your final friend
Island of dead man
Conversion man to animal
Nourishment by death

Thirst and hunger hitting hard
Conscience too weak to be a guard
Once you pray for oblivion
Hunger makes you do it again

Constant greed is reigning
Fresh supply drying up
Last blood drops have clotted
New desires erupt
Devouring extremities, new ambitions grow
Your own limbs amputated
Autophagy on the isle of death

Finally you will eat yourself
Island of dead men
Conversion man to animal
Nourishment by death
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Shipwrecked, lost and hopeless
Godforsaken, unseen
Searing ample hunger
Panting for human cuisine
Unsuspecting comrade becomes aim of all desires
The first limb amputated
Holidays on the isle of death

It makes you eat your final friend
Island of dead man
Conversion man to animal
Nourishment by death

Craving satiation
Flesh transforms to meat
Dark and guilty conscience
Bayonet going deep
Blood splatters on the hot soil, the good turning to vile
The next limb amputated
Live the horrors on the isle of death

It makes you eat your final friend
Island of dead man
Conversion man to animal
Nourishment by death

Thirst and hunger hitting hard
Conscience too weak to be a guard
Once you pray for oblivion
Hunger makes you do it again

Constant greed is reigning
Fresh supply drying up
Last blood drops have clotted
New desires erupt
Devouring extremities, new ambitions grow
Your own limbs amputated
Autophagy on the isle of death

Finally you will eat yourself
Island of dead men
Conversion man to animal
Nourishment by death
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Writer: Frank Albers, Marc Grewe, Michael Poulsen, Morten Toft Hansen
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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