Scorched (demo)

by Creeping Flesh

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released November 13, 2016

Recorded in September 2016 by Creeping Flesh.
Mixed and mastered by Dennis Eriksson, Working Class Studios.

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Track Name: Scorched
Invade Bataan
Secure the beachheads
Crush the resistance
They will burn

Ordered to clear
In our enemy strike fear
With brutal efficiency
I fire up my 93

Flames engulfing hideouts
Boiling bodies from within
Screams for mercy silenced
Defence lines run thin

Skin disintegrate
Blood evaporate

Torch them
I watch them burn
Scorched
As flesh turns to ashes
Torch them
I watch them burn
Scorched
With fire purifying flesh

Fuming corpses scattered
Twisted shapes of coal
Horrors spawned from flame
Devouring your bodies whole

The scent of fuel excites
As smoke slowly ascends
The only way to end
Seething hatred from within

To undo what earth has built
Disregard of their blood spilt
All of my desire
Rekindle Hades fire

Meat obliterate
Flame exterminate

Torch them
I watch them burn
Scorched
As flesh turns to ashes
Torch them
I watch them burn
Scorched
With fire purifying flesh

With fire - purifying flesh
In fire - you die

Torch them
I watch them burn
I watch them burn
Track Name: Trench Apostasy
Created in his image
Warring neighbours our fate
Lust for blood devours us
We're murderers by state

Worship overturned
The flickering light of faith snuffed out
Detatchement from our deeds
Armed forces bred with hate

By blind faith the sword is swayed

Grand judgement of man, humanity forgone
Sentenced to cast the first stone
Abandoned in a hellhole, powerless but free
Ungodly revelation, trench apostasy

No man from heaven sent
No halo clad regent
Pure frothing enmity
We rule the front

Prayers go unanswered
Fate of men untold
More bloodied than the cross
His sins are thousandfold

Brutality appeasing lord

Grand judgement of man, humanity forgone
Sentenced to cast the first stone
Abandoned in a hellhole, powerless but free
Ungodly revelation, trench apostasy

Perverted rites administerd
Conquering those they sacrificed
Sacrificed

To fight and die dishonored
To fall and rot alone
No warm light upon med
Just frozen to the bone

Grand judgement of man, humanity forgone
Sentenced to cast the first stone
Abandoned in a hellhole, powerless but free
Ungodly revelation, trench apostasy
Track Name: Forever Onwards
Moscows orders
Reclaim our soil
Encircle their forces
Obliterate and destroy
Not one step back
Or die like rats
Drive them out
From this land of ours

Summon every man
From Kursk to Magadan
No matter the cost
This battle can't be lost

All aboard
This vessel of doom
Across the Volga
Awaits your tomb

Up the shores
Disregard their fire
Victory
Lies across the wires

Lead the charge
Through the barrage
Forever onwards
Death, the greatest honor
Your sacrifice
Will turn the tide
Set this theatre aflame
And make it their grave

MG42's hammering away
Few will survive the day
One stray bullet could mean the end
Onwards, Stalins command

Lead the charge
Through the barrage
Forever onwards
Death, the greatest honor
Your sacrifice
Will turn the tide
Set this theatre aflame
And make it their grave

Carcasses entombed in rubble and ruin
Stepping through piles of intestines that fester
Iced faces gaping, the ghastly remains
Our undoing, the ultimate horrors of war

Summon every man
From Kursk to Magadan
No matter the cost
This battle can't be lost

Infantry charging
Into the breach
Kill all those
Who dares to retreat

They're dug in deep
Hellfires upon us
Gunned down in heaps
In a storm of guts

Thousands die for every inch of ground
When our work is done
There will be nothing left
But the stench of death

One stray bullet could mean the end
Forever onwards
Death - The greatest honor