Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Backyard

To kill, is why I
My God, gives life
Slice you, I watch your blood
Rotten brains, I feed I'm full
building, the body starts to swell
The souls of my victims brings me great
on the flesh by the hour
Lungs as I cave in your chest
through your organs-searching for meat
Chewing the of my kill builds my evil will
Bodies emptied of to fill my sacrificial

I stalk my prey at night, I need to kill
To strengthen my evil soul, that I kill
me below
I am your worst reality, pain and of humanity
ways of insanity, there is no end to this

In my grasp, I'll kill you fast, send your soul
to
Butchery of beings is the only life I

My armies of will inherit the earth, and
to my spells
Mutilated the race in search for

I drag the carcass home, it stiff and cold
Incantation of the devil to rob it of its
the lifeless cadaver, I drink your
blackened
Its death through my body, indulge in its

Crucifixion in the cemetery, the dead
their sleep
Rising from graves, to devour the
mortals
Under my control, I own their souls.