Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Alive

Shrouded by this veil, something has gone wrong
Engaging conscious thought, we are dead gone
A new to the physiological
But as we decompose, the pain is

Cellular dissolution, in decay
Our systems in
lividity on exfodiating skin
Living

From the pale, we survive
The pain of being dead

Eyeballs
As dissipates
The epidermis
As a sinks
No left to slake
Dried as they break
liquify
As the skelature is

(solo: "The Dead" by S.C. McGrath)

The abdomen
With gasses that offend

(solo: "Life Death" by J. Kocol)

Organs
A odor we execrate

(solo: "Return of the Dead" by S.C. McGrath)

Four disparate minds converge on one
Merits were to be had for our serum
Decomposing and gutted, our it prolonged
Though we have died, we live on

Post-mortem torturing, immortal
Pain receptors
Prone amongst detritus ambulation
No tomb, no rest, no

We suffer while our nervous systems
The pain of dead alive

We never wanted to
The of being dead alive