Luyện nghe bài hát Breeding Death

Falling obscure demise
Ripping death confronts eyes
Born as a in decrepit birth
Ignorance prevails, buried in

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

Rancid corpse, afterlife
the night with 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 wall with the of a slut
scrotum beginning to rot

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

I see death
I see undead
I see
In the wake of pain, breeding

by doom
The dead mans
Life is no
My existence in gore

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

Undertaker, servant of God
Followers paying to God dog
Fucking fools, doesn't matter that you
You will die it's you that I will slay

Time to meet thy
Fingers tighten round your
But my are open wide
Evil and way

You that I'm just
fucking wreck
You lay mutilated
I disappear the haze