Luyện nghe bài hát Buried By The Dead

Into death cast, a spiral of the
grips for my soul
Torn from bed
And buried by the
hands are white and cold
Pulse expire, death in a burst
Black of a lifelong thirst

of the tomb by my side
Cadaverous, dead and in the eye
a madman's prophecy

He will drain my when it is free
Phantoms of the grave kill to
Sucking death-energy from the who will die
Into death cast, a spiral of the

Eclipse for my soul
from death's bed
And buried by the
Their hands are and cold

Crawling through the soil and
Pitch-black cracks up below
Screams measure a echo
Hideous laugh and beckon

Coming through me, imprisoned in gore
Malignant anguish never before
Victims drag limbs across the halls of the dead
Funeral bell rings to the dread

Deteriorating, all my flesh and my
Are ready to explode in a of red foam
Virulent death-disease is spread
Rush of vanish as I die undead

Into cast, a spiral of the past
Eclipse for my soul
from death's bed
And by the dead
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