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Cannibal Corpse - Monsters of Death - Decency Defied
Monsters of Death
Disc 1
01. Ordinary Story
02. Beyond the Dark Sun
03. Light the Torch
04. Downfall
05. Inferior Devoties
06. Trollhammaren
07. Heartwork
08. Monochromatic Stains
09. To the Sky
10. The Immortal
11. Sold
12. Death in Fire
13. The Fall Went Right Through Here
14. Down on Whores
15. Soulless
16. Black Tears
17. Greed Killing
18. Terminal Spirit Disease
19. Nepenthe
20. Dreaming in Red
21. A Black Rose
22. Where Dead Angels Lie
23. Cenotaph
24. Black Winter Day
25. Innocence Gone
26. The One Insane
27. Sweet Tears
28. Freedom
29. Sick Bizarre Defaced Creation
30. Armageddon Death Squad
31. Left Hand Path
32. The Sleeping Beauty
33. Roots of Heldrasill
Disc 2
01. In Shadows and Dust
02. The Great Depression
03. Psyklon Aeon
04. Decency Defied
05. Scars of the Crucifix
06. Surgery of Impalement
07. Don’t Care
08. Powers That Be
09. Amerika the Brutal
10. As Above So Below
11. The Matter of Splatter
12. Sarcophagus
13. Ill-Neglect
14. God of Emptiness
15. Spheres of Madness
16. Dark Age
17. One Shot, One Kill
18. Final Cremation
19. Under the Surface
20. Leviathan
21. Scrolls of the Megilloth
22. Land of Tears
23. The Will to Kill
24. Deconstruction
25. Of Martyrs and Men
26. Spirit Crusher
27. Stabbing the Drama
28. Rewind It All (Death or Glory)
29. Hateful Design
30. Sadness and Hate
31. No Moon & No Queen
32. Der Teufel
33. Lynndie (She-Wolf of Abu Ghraib)
Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collect, my blade now reaps
Pieces of flesh lie side by side
Worn on my body or put on display

You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied

Crudely I cut away
All are my prey
Tell me how it feels
When your flesh is peeled
You are vain with your art
I desire it torn apart
With my insane hunting
The removal of flesh now starts

You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied

To you a design
Now a trophy made mine
To you a design
Now a trophy made mine
I seek to find
To satisfy my fucked mind
I seek to find
To satisfy my fucked mind

Ignoring your cries
Exposing your insides
Violence defined

Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collect, my blade now reaps
Pieces of flesh lie side by side
Worn on my body or put on display
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied