Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Backyard

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

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

In my grasp, I'll kill you fast, I'll send soul
to
Butchery of Human beings is the 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
of the devil to rob it of its soul
Consume the lifeless cadaver, I your
blackened
Its death flows my body, indulge in its

Crucifixion in the cemetery, the dead
from sleep
from their graves, to devour the
weakened
my control, I own their tortured souls.