Luyện nghe bài hát Draped In Disease

Down the sour
the world you think you know
Where man does tread
For no sun ever that deep down low

the rotten dark
From the filth of it is born
the stench of rancid sewage
Growing as a freak in the brewage

From life it all free
in killing spree
as the one to be
Draped in
set aside
No cure here to
In your veins it then shall
Draped in

Subterranean growth
the kind
Balterium lord of mass
but not blind

Feasting the
Of a infections severe
as a snake
In the spreading lair

Down the fluid
Stained are the walls its poisoned breath
Roots of pestilent
The rates its ways as a tail of death

the hive of chills
From the of mankind it now feeds