In For The Kill

by Inhume

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"In For The Kill" is dedicated to the Underground scene

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released September 8, 2003

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Inhume Panningen, Netherlands

INHUME is a No Nonsense Grinding Deathmetal band from The Netherlands blasting the Underground scene since 1994. Having released 4 albums thus far with a new album in the works for a 2017 release.

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Track Name: Incineration Of The Body By Own Will
INCINERATION OF THE BODY BY OWN WILL

Unbearable heath, waves towards tight skin
Humming sounds, exploding head arteries
Boiling flesh, swollen red limbs
Transpiration all over

Chamber of horrors welcomes
Kiss the flickering flames
Lay down, surrounded by light
Forged in fire, burn on a plate

Carbonized, shrunken pile of waste
Carbonized, shrunken pile of waste

Chamber of horrors welcomes
Kiss the flickering flames
Lay down, surrounded by light
Forged in fire, burn on a plate

Chamber of horrors welcomes
Kiss the flickering flames
Lay down, surrounded by light
Forged in fire, burn on a plate

At the mercy of ardor
Muscles crackle and twitch
Shriveled hair, dispersing scent of death
Stewed in one’s own juices

At the mercy of ardor
Muscles crackle and twitch
Shriveled hair, dispersing scent of death
Stewed in one’s own juices

Freshly burned homo sapiens, by own will
Urinary bladder splattered
Toxic fumes slowly spread
Moldered remnants remain

Chamber of horrors welcomes
Kiss the flickering flames
Lay down, surrounded by light
Forged in fire, burn on a plate

Chamber of horrors welcomes
Kiss the flickering flames
Lay down, surrounded by light
Forged in fire, burn on a plate

Unbearable heath, waves towards tight skin
Humming sounds, exploding head arteries
Boiling flesh, swollen red limbs
Transpiration all over
Track Name: Process To Decelerate
PROCESS TO DECELERATE

Insomnia
Summons you
Day in day out, it’s all the same
Weakness building, staggering around
Enumerate acts of paranoia
The feeling’s warm and gloomy
Loss of weight now paves dizziness
Inner functions decelerate

Chronic Insomnia
Restrains your rest
Chronic Insomnia
Restrains your rest
Chronic Insomnia
Provoking your psychosis

Entirely destined to prowl
Hear a lament, as a prelude to death
Unbearable emptiness, grief for the unsaved
A hideous dogma to conquer
Images of insanity, presages, for the inevitable

Chronic Insomnia
Restrains your rest
Chronic Insomnia
Summons you

Motionless blank stare into nothing
Horror-struck from delusive reflections
Night will come and so will morning
Sorrow added to the routine
Demolishing shelter
Last gasp for breath, will come, in time

Chronic Insomnia
Restrains your rest
Chronic Insomnia
Summons you
Chronic Insomnia
Restrains your rest
Chronic Insomnia
Provoking your psychosis

Chronic Insomnia
Restrains your rest
Chronic Insomnia
Summons you
Track Name: Inhume
INHUME

In the shadow of a doubt
Lust for dead flesh, reveals hidden
Craving for a love that’s dead

Heading for the sacred place, last goodbye
Heading for the sacred place, last goodbye

Six feet under you will lie
Where maggots crawl to consume
Mesmerized last ones cry
Diggers start to inhume

Six feet under you will lie
Where maggots crawl to consume
Mesmerized last ones cry
Diggers start to inhume

Inhume
Inhume
Inhume
Inhume

Shedding tears upon broken faces
Mourning is in
Abhorred, death so near
Greediness drowns in fear

Shedding tears upon broken faces
Mourning is in
Abhorred, death so near
Greediness drowns in fear

Inhume
Inhume
Inhume
Inhume

Still the urges to touch dead flesh
Excites ones genitals
Trying to banish these sick thoughts
To a place of exile

Lust for dead flesh dominates
Lust for dead flesh dominates
Lust for dead flesh dominates
Lust for dead flesh dominates

Shovels pave a way through muddy ground
Creating the last hole you’ll ever be in
Born out of a hole, rest in a hole forever
The irony of life

Still the urges to touch dead flesh
Excites ones genitals
Trying to banish these sick thoughts
To a place of exile

Six feet under you will lie
Where maggots crawl to consume
Mesmerized last ones cry
Diggers start to inhume

Six feet under you will lie
Where maggots crawl to consume
Mesmerized last ones cry
Diggers start to inhume
Track Name: Genetic Intervention
GENETIC INTERVENTION

We are in the middle of a biological revolution
Which offers the hope or threat of transforming human
reproduction

Used to artificial insemination
Used to eggs and embryos
For later implantation
Later implantation

Used to artificial insemination
Used to eggs and embryos

Genetic engineering will bring transformation
Speculating is of no use, we went too far

It marks a stage of history
Where scientists start to play god
And design what people are to be like
I hope you fuckin’ rot

Fuckin’ rot
Track Name: Prelude To Human Confinement
PRELUDE TO HUMAN CONFINEMENT

At the dawn of ancient time
An enduring pact was signed
Beast incarnated out of depraved soil
To dominate rationalism of man

Merciless mass of destruction stretched out
Colored the earth pitch black
Our humble souls were sold
As time ends
Man’s fate has been stigmatized

RACE OF MARTYRS
RACE OF MARTYRS
Track Name: Scourging
SCOURGING

Setting a nightmare in melancholic context
Bittersweet, traumatized, endless agony

Behold the portal to lucid insecurities
Lubricating the brain full of fictive maggots

Muscles tighten under supreme stress
Light-headed, dry tongue, confirms this mess
I want out, hear my cries
I want out, can’t hide this sunken eyes

Keeping up appearances can no longer be upheld
Consequences taken in consideration as truth unfolds

Destination nowhere
Vacillating on the brink of sanity
Breathe upon impending doom
Totally marks clarity

No ability to unwind
Embrace damnation
Rusted in the mind
Burden of your kind

End it all, end it all
No more tension
End it all
Scourging, no more
I want out, I want out, this life
Track Name: In For The Kill
IN FOR THE KILL

Blood soaks down the drain
Controversial emotions waver
Tight spine is perceptible
Generosity neglected

IN FOR THE KILL

Numb, dumb, blind, uptight
Nothing more but feelings
Feelings one can overcome
But always question the answers

WHY?

Normalize, the deed is done
Another hog vanished from our earth
Relief it brings
Never neglect my generosity

Don’t minimize the importance of my efforts
Disavowal and disbelief above trust
Led to your inevitable end

Sliced, diced, hacked, stabbed
All decompensates harm done
Squashed, bashed, battered, crushed
My supreme rectification

Blood, gore, mush, pus
Fades reasoning
Quartered, slaughtered, ripped, choked
Beyond recognition

Sliced, diced, hacked, stabbed
In for the kill
Sliced, diced, hacked, stabbed
In for the kill
Sliced, diced, hacked, stabbed
In for the kill
Sliced, diced, hacked, stabbed
In for the kill
Track Name: Decimated Content
DECIMATED CONTENT

Obese female existence, awaiting in an alcove
Arms and legs tied up, fear in her bright eyes
Tears trickle down her cheeks, fat begins to sweat
How I love to sniff up the sweet aroma of fear and
Superfluous flesh

Decimated content
Decimated content
Decimated content
Decimated content

I’m down for the count, can’t seem to suppress my laughter
Now it’s time for the final confrontation

I smile at my chubby female opponent, as I gently scrape off her cheeks
Tender, in my opinion, I fulfill my works of art
My shear parts her anus, liquid shit I suck and smile, as black teeth grin

Throbbing I work like hungry larvae, to destroy everything in range
As I cut through overwhelming residue, entrails are next

Decimated content
Decimated content
Decimated content
Decimated content

Sensual excitement is perceptible when I discover a tape-worm
With dramatic motion I shove this parasite down her throat

Gurgling sounds appease, my auditory organs
Gurgling sounds appease, my auditory organs

Obese female existence lies quartered
Female fat content decimated

Obese female existence lies quartered
Female fat content decimated

Obese female existence lies quartered
Female fat content decimated

Obese female existence lies quartered
Female fat content decimated
Track Name: Ignorance Of The Elevated
IGNORANCE OF THE ELEVATED

Serving sentence, inflicted by incompetent authority
Unconditional martyrdom traced out on a path to black depths
No postponement for the excrements created by countless unreal laws
Ignorant jackals propagating blunt isolationism
Isolationism

Serving sentence, inflicted by incompetent authority
Unconditional martyrdom traced out on a path to black depths
No postponement for the excrements created by countless unreal laws
Ignorant jackals propagating blunt isolationism

Holding cards of not worth mentioning value
Nomad, you’re walking on thin ice
Belching out the shortcomings pinned down by the elevated
Impregnated state narrow-mindedness is rolling the dice

Slide down to the origin
Accept the efficient hopeless setting you’re trapped in
Created by demons
There’s only one way out

Close your eyes forever

Serving sentence, inflicted by incompetent authority
Unconditional martyrdom traced out on a path to black depths
No postponement for the excrements created by countless unreal laws
Ignorant jackals propagating blunt isolationism
Track Name: Bitch Redecoration
BITCH REDECORATION

Recall to mind, things that once were
Relentless it crashes in - HATRED
24-Hours a day, it strucks the nerves - HATRED
In this stage, vision is overshadowed by - HATRED

Excerpts from beautiful nightmares now come to life
Placed on my table you snivel, I grin

Bricks crushing down on your knees, scream for me
Tools of destruction never fail
Pulverized knees, it’s a touching sight

Forehead now hit with bricks, take care of your face bitch
It’s not over, I’m equipped, my assortment is diverse

Now the drill presents itself

Forehead now hit with bricks, take care of your face bitch
It’s not over, I’m equipped, my assortment is diverse
Forehead now hit with bricks, take care of your face bitch
It’s not over, I’m equipped, my assortment is diverse

Drilling through the cheeks, teeth splinter
Mouth now vanished

Unable to speak makes me tick

Screw-driver pierces your tits, again and again
I was always fond of action replay
Track Name: Bowel Movement
BOWEL MOVEMENT

Potent urges, to dispose something dead emerge
Like to get rid of next kin, it has to be done
It overwhelms you, with disgust
Martyr of your entrails
A conspicuous scent it reveals

One can’t deny
One can’t escape
It’s part of life
Bowel movement

Feel it go down
Caustic through your bowels, warm and moist
Ready to be unleashed
Pressure reaches, its climax
Mushy and irreversible, with high velocity it goes
You loathe, it but somehow, it’s almost, orgasmic

One can’t deny
One can’t escape
It’s part of life
Bowel movement

Tension builds up
Spurting and spouting, it reveals itself, it reveals itself

Look down, face your creation
Look down, you’re an architect of disposal
Look down, at what you gave birth
Look down, more is yet to come

One can’t deny
One can’t escape
It’s part of life
Bowel movement

One can’t deny
One can’t escape
It’s part of life
Bowel movement

One can’t deny
Escape
Bowel movement
Track Name: Profound Presumption
PROFOUND PRESUMPTION

They owe nothing,
To any man,
They expect nothing,
From any man
They acquire the habit
Of always considering
Themselves as standing alone
And they are apt
To imagine
That their whole destiny is in their own hands
Track Name: Fucked With Paranoia
FUCKED WITH PARANOIA

Fucked with paranoia
Fucked with paranoia
I’m fucked with paranoia
I’m fucked with paranoia

Impudent you followed your way
For a seemingly endless time
In extraordinary curves you roamed
To bend or break was not an issue

NOW THINGS ARE GOING TO CHANGE

Fuckin’ piece of muck, I’ll make you stumble
Scores will be settled, I’m ready to go to extremes

Parched throat I slash as you try to scream
Extinguish all your hope
Dissolute, you will be derived of your lungs
Essential to you, rudimentary to me

Fat lot I care about you begging
Slouch you hit the ground, skull is cracked
Eyeballs squeezed out, nothing more as mould remains

Blade hits the genitals
Like a magnet it sticks
Kick it in further and further
Filthy point sticks out of your ass

This should kill your recklessness
Now who’s supreme?
Never fuckin’ trespass
You felt the rebound
Rebound

Fucked with paranoia
Track Name: Blood Orgy At 7th Street
BLOOD ORGY AT 7TH STREET

Peaceful séance, down at 7th street
Dirty, smelly hippies, summoning
Down in sexual trance, praying
For a world of love and flowers

At close range, shotguns waiting
Locked and loaded, awaiting use
A shot rings out, command has been given
Blood orgy started

Frozen with fear, paralyzed hippies
Sudden death is in
Bodies plump down, floor painted red
Behold the beauty of modern art

Stinking faggots invoking their hippie god
Organs ripple in blood and piss
Genitals shot off, lifeless forms wrapped around each other
In an embrace of agony

Blood orgy started
Blood orgy started
Blood orgy started
Blood orgy started

Biting, cracking bones as shotgun impact proceeds
Twitching limbs, deflating arses
Sonata to their hippie 60’s
Mass death throes remain as silence returns
Track Name: Sodomizing Encounter
SODOMIZING ENCOUNTER

Night has set, all is silent
Wind blows slowly trough the trees and grass
Animal farm rests after a long day
Mosquito’s and flies swarm around the stable
Only one sick soul couldn’t sleep

Stable-boy stalks his love, with great expectations
Beautiful incandescent light shines upon the solemn mare
Dumb mongol red-neck boy puts down his sweaty pants

Stiff dick awaits his anal encounter
Wooden stairs placed behind the animal’s rear
Penis wet with spit penetrates the full grown mammals arse

Moaning, groaning, mare neighs and sniffs
Balls slapping on the backside
Boy’s strong hands pulling the taut ass apart and pressing the ass covered with
Flies, onto his huge phallus
With all power
Flies, onto his huge phallus
With all power

Unspeakable randy feeling, cock inside the mammals arse
Twitching cock now explodes, spasming body
Cock completely sprayed
Vicious drops spilled
Vicious drops spilled

Night has set, all is silent
Wind blows slowly through the trees and grass
Animal farm rests after a long day
Mosquito’s and flies swarm around the stable
Only one sick soul couldn’t sleep……….
Track Name: Retreat From Morality
RETREAT FROM MORALITY
(CULT OF POWER)

The moods of the moment, that hold sway,
In the political arena
A return to the cult of power
A resurgent, inward-looking nationalism,
A fashion for rhetoric rather than rationality

and a retreat from morality
are beginning to dominate the economic life of
nations and relations
between many

The symbols of post-war internationals are under siege
The symbols of post-war internationals are under siege

Some are being pushed off stage
to give greater room
for institutions which the industrialized world controls

A return to the cult of power
A return to the cult of power

There should be no illusions about the nature of seriousness
of what is unfolding

The symbols of post-war internationals are under siege

A return to the cult of power
A return to the cult of power
A return to the cult of power
A return to the cult of power