Carcass - Inpropagation
Music: Owen, Steer)
(lyrics: Walker)
Insipid Fumes Bellow From The Atrabilious Chimney
For Hot Dry Powdered Human Slag
Whilst In The Sanctified Crevet I Calmly Pillage And Rake
Still Steaming In The Crematorium's Grate
For My Deleterious Horticulture So That I May Cultivate
Bio-organic Ebullition, Bones Tar, Tallow Dehydrates
Your Mortal Mechanism Dies - In Nutrients Rich
In The Hallowed Turf You Lie - Just For The Taking
Charred Sinew's As Good As Lime, No Phosphates Do I Need
Deteriorated Flesh Used As Top-soil, To Replenish And Nourish Seed
Spreading This Human Potash, As Ash Matured
Recycling My Rich Harvest, Bring Out Your Dead...for Use As Manure...
Irrigating Tears Are Shed, But The Ground Still Must Be Fed
And There's No Rest For The Dead
(lead Fills: Dust In The Mausoleum By W.g. Steer)
Every Morsel That Glows Like Ember On The Fire
Tipping And Dusting Up The Spilt Contents Of Urns
Extinguishing All Hope Of Beatrific Dispatch
These Charred Chassis Desired
Enter My Execrable Inferno, Even In The After-life There's Work To Do
Exequiet Rites Now Performed, A Coronach Sooting Up The Flu
At The Graveside Mourners Cry - You're Never To Wake Again
The Nitrogen Content's High - But The Flesh Is Weak
(lead: Compost Humous Horticulture By M. Amott)
Burnt Brisket Renews The Ground, To Germinate My Seed
Cremated Bodies Are My Spoil, To Use Them As Plant-feed
Seedling My Rich Harvest, Bring Out Your Dead...for The Soils To Devour...
Ploughing This Abhorrent Human Manure
And There's Still No Rest For The Dead
Dry The Dead Are Bled, Because The Ground Must Be Fed
(lead: Humanure By W.g. Steer)
I Propagate - Dust In The Grate
Charcoal, Fats, Flesh And Soot Fertilising Pasture With Active Fertile Rot
Ashes To Ashes - Dust To Dust, Diluted In Water And Sprayed On Crops
Incumbent - Latent Calories Are Spent
Ashes To Ashes - Dust To Dust Renewing The Land With Corpses Corrupt
Mortuary Scrapings, Hearses A Must, To The Hot Hearth The Deceased Are Trussed
Harvesting The Defouled, To Fertilise My Soil
Rejuvenating The Spent With My Fecundate Spoils...
Replenishing Exhausted Pasture With My Uncanny Sleight Of Hand
Reaping The Gone, To Nourish The Land
Defalcating The Departed, I Rapt And Glean...
Restoring The Unnatural Balance, Sowing My Seed
So I Recite My Contrite Lament, Lacrimation For The Dead
Their Rest Which I Disturb...
Where Should Stand Row Upon Row Of Cold Grey Remembrance Stones
My Cash Crops Now Grow
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