Luyện nghe bài hát Coffinfeeder

Exhume the rotted
Robbing graves but not for
in moldy rags, hunting dead
Decrepit things from

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

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

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

Fiendish ghouls are scraps of meat
inside the tomb
Roy veiled messengers beyond
the parish doom

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

creatures swarming the coffin
Fighting for mouthfuls of
Invading the tombs of the buried, to feast

of aeons sated tonight
Foraging ghouls
hunger awakened again

Strengthened by blood, the attack
Septic from the grave
If living approach are devoured too

of corpses nourish the pack
Fresh entrails they
The coffin is torn
The zombies start to

From the they rise
Plundering the
the faithful die
It's them, not God they