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Album: Swallow Swouming Mass (2009)
Artists: Dissect

  1. Exterion Tumours
  2. Gals Of The Eternal Solstice
  3. Growls Of Death
  4. Presage To The Eternity
  5. Pulsating Blood
  6. Spontaneous Diarhoea
  7. Swallow Swouming Mass
  8. Vanished Into The Void
  9. Z-Day


Dissect
Swallow Swouming Mass
Spontaneous Diarhoea
Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

You can't control your muscles or brain
The gas controls you, driving you insane
Now you're moving spastically around
Your legs can't bear you, you're falling on the ground

Your eyes are burning in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

Chemical gas is his favourite game
You can't smell it, no one to blame
When you notice it, it's too late
The gas is working, the crime is made

Breathe the air with deadly gas
Your eyes are tearing, what a mess
Gasping for air, your lungs burn
Dying process has begun, it can't turn

Your eyes are burning in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

You can't control your muscles or brain
The gas controls you, driving you insane
Now you're moving spastically around
Your legs can't bear you, you're falling on the ground

Your eyes are burning in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

Chemical gas is his favourite game
You can't smell it, no one to blame
When you notice it, it's too late
The gas is working, the crime is made
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