Luyện nghe bài hát Coffinfeeder

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

Invade the sacred tombs, search for
Embalmed five days
body stealers raid again
A fresh corpse the door

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

Consume the body and [Incomprehensible] more
Craving maws blood
skinned coffinfeeders seeking carrion
Eat the old last

ghouls are chewing scraps of meat
Found inside the
Roy messengers from beyond
Bring the doom

the ground they 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 recently buried, to

Starvation of aeons sated
Foraging consume
Ancient awakened again

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

Fragments of nourish the pack
Fresh entrails they
The is torn open
The start to consume

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