Luyện nghe bài hát Decomposed

All human life are piles
Of stinking, rotting
You now have the to die
Or and rot away
No chance of a painless
The is starting in your head
It spreads seeds through your veins
You'll suffer the most horrible
You feel it down your back
Your fingers are starting to turn
you are praying to your god
You will slowly to rot

Rotting is the way of life
The is of the pus of your wife

You are weaker every day
It last a day is what they say
As skin drips from your face
You're a part of rotting race
You know that it last long
As you cough up of lung
As your comes through your mouth
Your soul soon will go

Rotting is the way of life
The stench is of the pus of wife