Dispatched Dispatched into External (demo) 1. Intro 2. Ruined Minds The silence has fallen Over the battlefield Amidst the bodies A wounded soldier is rising His friends are dead His merriness is lost He takes his things And goes home His mind is hurt His heart is broken The civil people Turn him their back He awakes in the nights Memories of the war Of slaughter and death Makes him feel pain He can hear the screams From his slaughtered friends He can feel the pain To loose his friends The hell isn't over It's following him every day His smile is just a fake He can never be quit the memories 3. Demoniac of Cannibalism The darkness is here The fatal winds scream their song Of brutality and gore A song of reality The night is longer Terrible acts of evil And the sounds of death Are in progress in front of you The corpse on the floor Is never raising again He's empty of blood Just lying there with gore You act like a fool Eating his flesh and skin Your appetite is wrong You are sick and helpless You drink his blood Lick his gore Suck his eyes Your hunger is restless In daylight you sleep In evening before dark You unleash your vehement hunger To kill and eat his brain You live like in external And always do your rituals Before you eat your victims The poor victims of fear The nights go on Your mind went into eternal darkness No one goes free Free of your hunger Now you are dead And live in external You go with the wind And sing their songs of gore You drink his blood Lick his gore Suck his eyes Your hunger is restless 4. Hang You in the Tongue Thousands of bodies are hanging from the ceiling Deadly spiders crawling on their skin And they're hanging in their tongues Beetles creeping in their mouths It doesn't work to entomb 'em They're always arise from their graves Their bowels are mouldy and rotten Their souls are lost and gone They'll make a stew of your brain They'll squeeze your heart to bits It splashes then they drink your blood They'll crush your skull to get your brain They radiate deadly stenches They'll transmit your soul to scraps This is a massacre without an equal They're the gods of horror All of them hunger for your brain 'Cause it's their only diet And then they had "evacuated" you Then they're gonna hang you in the tongue They're living corpses who can't die They're always looking for energy The bodies in their barn are their only reserve supply So they can live as long as possible Their aim is to annihilate the human So they can go back to their graves They had exterminated whole towns Now it's war of extermination All of them hunger for your brain 'Cause it's their only diet And then they had "evacuated" you Then they're gonna hang you in the tongue 5. Dispatched into External The human skull of the society falls Raising like a vehement relic The look of the crawling eternal soul They are the dispatched and sick Disinter the graves for their rotten corpse Dreaming away to the life in the past Walking in sickness of sore and the cough Their life is in pieces at last They suffer in eternal life They are the dispatched and sick 6. Outro The endless death...is everywhere...