Luyện nghe bài hát Certain Death

Loss of
Brain
and short of Breath
Heartbeat pounding, Pulse is
Light has turned to
Excruciating
you lost your Will to Live?
Perpetuating
in your Hands to give
Staring at the Crypts of
Certain Perishment
There is no to give
has reached its End
There is no
End of expectancy
of Life's Vitality
Certain
Pressure building your Head
Compression to the Red
are Numb, Control is Lost
Bag of Blood is about to
Searching for the Strength to
Your Span is Flashing Fast
Now your Time has come to
Thickening Blood will now
Pulse has quickened, but too
Melting Braincells Die
Cranium dripping, oozing
Ever lasting
Destiny
Excruciating
Death
Covered in Gore by
Constant Ecstasy
Life
You feel it
awaits you at the Crypts
There is no
End of Expectancy
Stripped of Vitality
Death