Luyện nghe bài hát Gross Anatomy

music - Ross
lyrics - Sewage

Feared by and systematically oppressed
my crime, medicine I confess
Bearers of ignorance put a halt to my
For in the plane is where I would lurk
Forced underground, six deep is precise
A for knowledge by my own device
Maggots and worms my companions
Pillaging and defiling their coffins

Archaic alchemists be put to rest
Notions of prima matter I'll
the casket's exhumed and I've broken the seal
It's surely just flesh and I'll reveal

A air pervades through my lab
A noxious bi-product of the on the slab
I meticulously sketch the skins contours and
probe sub-cutaneously for arteries and veins
Methodical excision to lay bare the
For understanding of anatomical
Though necrosis makes the facts harder to
I'm proud to be a cadaverous

Slicing through mortal
Discerning the secrets they
Engaged in
Gross

Surgery on human corpses
A putrid employ to what the gore says
Knowledge my aim, blasphemes they
Negating all their discourses

(solo: "Qu Prosunt Artibus" by S.C. McGrath)

Retractors open the chest cavity
Ocular scopes provide a glimpse humanity...

Excavations are
There is no here

(solo: "Tales The Crypt" by A.S. LaBarre)
(solo: "The Man" by S.C. McGrath)
(solo: "Encyclopdia Anatomica" by A.S. LaBarre)

A labyrinth of nerves and explored
Their designs in my necronomicon are
Spinal extend through all planes
Cognition lies not in the but the brain
Visceral gears are recorded and weighed
A corporeal blueprint for mankind I have
Surrounded by organs, it would seem
We are all but organic machines

through mortal shells
Discerning the secrets they
in necrology
Gross