Luyện nghe bài hát Coffinfeeder

Exhume the rotted
Robbing but not for wealth
Cloaked in moldy rags, hunting
Decrepit from hell

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

From the they rise
the grave
When the die
them not God they meet

Consume the rotted body and [Incomprehensible]
Craving maws blood
Gray skinned seeking carrion
Eat the old ones

Fiendish ghouls are chewing scraps of
inside the tomb
Roy veiled from beyond
Bring the doom

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

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

Starvation of aeons sated
ghouls consume
Ancient hunger awakened

by blood, the undead attack
Septic beats from the
If living they are devoured too

Fragments of corpses the pack
entrails they crave
The coffin is open
The zombies to consume

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