Luyện nghe bài hát Coffinfeeder

Exhume the casket
graves but not for wealth
Cloaked in rags, hunting dead
things from hell

Invade the sacred tombs, for food
Embalmed five before
Ancient body stealers again
A corpse beyond the door

From the ground they
Plundering the
the faithful die
It's them not God meet

Consume the rotted and [Incomprehensible] more
maws ooze blood
Gray skinned coffinfeeders seeking
Eat the old ones

Fiendish ghouls are chewing scraps of
Found the tomb
Roy messengers from beyond
Bring the parish

From the they rise
the grave
When the die
It's them, not God meet

Unholy swarming the coffin
for mouthfuls of flesh
Invading the tombs of the recently buried, to

Starvation of aeons sated
Foraging ghouls
Ancient hunger awakened

Strengthened by blood, the undead
beats from the grave
If living approach they are too

Fragments of nourish the pack
Fresh they crave
The is torn open
The zombies start to

From the ground rise
the grave
When the die
It's them, not God meet