Luyện nghe bài hát Decapitated Saints

Black blood invades my ailing flesh,
and burns me down alive,
Ulcerated lips of death,
Excommunicated of mine,
Blasphemous and eyes that bleed,
In horrible never torments,
Waiting for my dead body looks ahead,
That will be the end.
you to die,
That unexpectedly,
Ask why?,
just an inevitable thing.
Still mind being in deadly fear,
Soon be only heap of musty rot,
Tongue, and all my guts shall be
digested by the grubs.
No hope I die and turn to ashen dust,
My will fly away to realms of dead,
resistance, I feel, Darkness takes my soul,
I'm only, all, the slave of hell.
from this grave,
Is in your eyes?
You to leave your flesh,
Still for you - decapitated saints.
died to live in everlasting world,
Where reigns and holy law of hate,
Omnipotent lords the groans,
Of souls imploring for mercy,
I'm, in the place, sin is all around,
And blood flows every clipped head,
A billion dirty souls decay in own blood,
Awaiting touch of force, that let 'em die!
I'm up above eternal mists,
Heavens lie at of mine,
the sky I see transformed Christ,
Whose head I'm in my hand.
Is it possible the heaven is the
Perhaps it's my own dream,
Clipped sacred seem to say to me,
true, the sky has turned to fire!