The last song off of Exhumed\'s album Slaughtercult. Headstones overturned and smashedYour fucking corpse I want to thrashThe cold, hard ground I hack and slashCoffins torns apart like trashSix feet closer to your doomFrom this grave I will exhumeHorrid flesh my blade consumesAs I destroy your earthen tomb!Vacant Grave \n\nTo remove my rotting prize \nFrom the soil the box will rise \nDisembalm the cadaverized \nDefile the dead I so despise \nThe pick-axe now unburied \nSlaughter in the cemeteryFrom the site the corpse is carriedThe ink still wet on the obituaryVacant Grave \n\nYour hands and feet I masticate \nThe body I incinerate \nA shovel used to decapitate \nThe corpse`s head I obliterate \nOnly pieces they will find \nOf the carnage so unkind \nTwisted fragments of your spine \nAt the hole I left behind! \n\nVacant Grave! Blood, Brutal, Death, Exhumed, Gore, Grave, Guts, Metal, Slaughtercult, Vacant, Violence