[Bonus track of Nuclear Blast version] Centurion ponders thoughts of How much can a man take before Vitals fading blood is draining Soul leaves body for eternity - eternity... Victims life must remain, canvas of living gore he'll become Hemorrhage, lacerations start, soon his body will be torn apart Blood gushes forth from his back, arteries, ligaments, veins Hacked out Muscle tissue, tendons now exposed, a mangled mess never to Decompose Flesh is hanging, red and dripping On splattered praetorian floor Capillaries spurting fresh blood Lashes flying unrelenting... Butchered mutilation Butchered mutilation Butchered mutilation Butchered mutilation A strong stomach is required for this torture Repulsive sight you must behold no longer human Standing naked, humiliated, mutilated d**h forbidden till final act, crucifixion [Solo] Trapezius clearly showing through a mangled mess of tissue Latisimus dorsi bleeding infraspinatis veins ripped out Butchered mutilation - flesh is hanging red and dripping Butchered mutilation - lashes still fly unrelenting [Narration:] No posterior support remains, all muscle of the back gone Scapula, ribs and spine are left to protect vital organs Resembling a dissection, from a medical laboratory Lungs, digestive system visible, anatomical destruction