Luyện nghe bài hát Buried In The Backyard

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

I stalk my prey at night, I need to tonight
To strengthen my evil soul, those that I
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 Human is the only life I

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

I the carcass home, it feels stiff and cold
of the devil to rob it of its soul
Consume the cadaver, I drink your
blackened
Its death flows my body, indulge in its

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