Luyện nghe bài hát The Undead Will Feast

Undead feast, as they upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, at the thought of being
of the wisemen of old
Now true, as the corpses break the soil
Ancient spell breaks the of the dead
The dead awake, the populace in fearing
Panic strikes as the nations run in
boil with blood of human victims

Suicide, the only way to avoid eaten by the undead
Grave coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, the population
disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us

Tables turn as a I've become now
State of death only to return
Vital signs that show I'm
This can't happen, I'm rising my own grave
Hunger grows not but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only of this live
Unthinking state, a state of
Seeking food to me dead

Degenerate, a product of man's for his error
hunger for mankind, building with each kill
Seeking victims to meet my fill
I've become, what's happened to my brain

Feast on the corpse, suck out its
As its fluids drip the drain
Chew on the bones, drink from its
The stench only makes me madder

In the mouth, out the forehead
fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a through the skull
Felt the urge, now my full

I gore, I'll eat your guts

I love gore, blood me nuts
I drink blood, I don't like
Intestines my cud, I in the slaughter
its neck, make it crack

Suicide, the way to avoid being eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, the population
Sickening disaster of proportions, devouring us
Blood I want to drink, I want to
Brains I to eat, the rest I'll chuck
Bones into a spear, carve and kill
for the quest, I'll never fill

I crave gore, I'll eat your