Torn from the womb
Dying in this tomb
Torn...
Bred just to die
We are torn from the womb
Slowly to decay
Till we meet our doom
Everything is bleak
Shroud of black hangs over
Preparing to enter our graves
Brain Damage
Voices
Tourniquets, Hacksaws And Graves
Puncturing The Grotesque
Walls Of The Coffin
Mauled to Death
Battery Acid Enema
DEAD
Brain Damage
Fleshcrawl
Torn From The Womb
Critical Madness
Geek
Service For A Vacant Coffin
Bridge of Bones
Retribution For The Dead
Bonesaw
Stillborn
In The Grip Of Winter
Burial