Luyện nghe bài hát Dawn of the Cadaver Ghoul

(Lyrics by V. Frerich)
(Music by F. Krynojewski)

He feeds on the ones died in the battle
the sunlight sets, he creeps out of his cave
The smell of rotten flesh his insane mind
The stench of decay fills the air

of the cadaver ghoul
Only the dead his soul

He likes the sight of all broken bodies
Decapitated corpses are lying all
What's to us, he finds of beauty
The absolute is represented through him

Dawn of the cadaver
Wicked, awful creature waiting for you

The wars by mankind supply his eerie needs
He's the king of predators, the of evil
The legend passed on by the children that he insane
The perfect for the wrong that is done in this world

No one the demon when his work is complete
Is he just a of all wild stories that are told?
Or he come back when more blood is shed?
And will the fear never ever go from here?

He feeds on the ones died in the battle
When the sets, he creeps out of his cave
The smell of rotten flesh his insane mind
The stench of decay fills the air

of the cadaver ghoul
Only the dead satisfy his