Luyện nghe bài hát Corpus Apocalypse

I'm on the move again fire and ash. I'll burn
myself down, then be born again. I the
coldness of being alive. I want you to my burning
death. it's COLD raw and bloody bones COLD
when the chaos comes COLD lost in this skin.
Feels like i'm coming home to death. like i'm in
a coffin. Feels like i'm coming home to death.
Stuck in this skin I am trapped in a prison... is
the of a body rejecting itself. Revolutionized,
Overthrown from the inside out. a burning
heat traveling me. Shivers up my spine like a
fevered serpentine. I'm high... I'm high... like
i'm coming to death. Feels like i'm in a fleshy
coffin. Feels i'm coming home to death. Stuck in
this skin I am trapped in a prison. Force to my
skin, i'll away till there's blood and vein and
ruptured skin. So low the sky, Buried within
myself, A silent disease that kills the life
in me. Alive, it buries me. and again, I pick
up my into one. I wash my wounds clean with
my own blood. Feels like i'm coming to death.
Feels like i'm in a fleshy coffin. Feels like i'm
home to death. in this skin, I'm becoming.