Luyện nghe bài hát Coffinfeeder

Exhume the rotted
graves but not for wealth
Cloaked in rags, hunting dead
Decrepit things from

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

From the ground they
Plundering the
When the die
them not God they meet

Consume the rotted body and more
Craving maws ooze
Gray skinned coffinfeeders carrion
Eat the old ones

Fiendish are chewing scraps of meat
Found inside the
Roy veiled messengers from
Bring the parish

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

Unholy creatures the coffin
Fighting for of flesh
the tombs of the recently buried, to feast

Starvation of aeons tonight
Foraging ghouls
Ancient awakened again

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

Fragments of corpses the pack
Fresh entrails they
The is torn open
The zombies start to

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