Luyện nghe bài hát Breeding Death

Falling obscure demise
Ripping death their eyes
Born as a freak in decrepit
Ignorance prevails, buried in

I seem contorted, a victim of
Corrupt reality, a breath
From beyond the grave, a of gore
Rise from the crypts, life no

Rancid corpse, bliss
Greeting the night a vulgar hiss
Pulsating innards for me to
Drowning in bile, the mess

Aiming at your face, using piss for
You the taste
Painting the with the blood of a slut
scrotum beginning to rot

Eyes full of blood, dripping like a
Rotting as I
The silhouette of a dark
Don't turn around it's you I stalk

I see death
I see despair
I see
In the wake of pain, death

by doom
The dead gloom
is no more
My soul in gore

Guardian of my
Come near, be
Your I will rip
In licking my lips

Undertaker, fake of God
Followers tribute to God dog
Fucking fools, doesn't that you pray
You will die it's you that I will slay

to meet thy maker
Fingers tighten your neck
But my are open wide
Evil and way

You that I'm just
Another fucking
You lay corpse
I disappear the haze