Luyện nghe bài hát Excursing From Existence

Erosion of I see
It makes the passion in me
Life it withers away
Death eternally stay

in their coffins
Forever rest in
sleeping with the aspergillus
Is this to the dead?

The atrocious sight of ecremony
Christians weeping for the
They understand, they should envy them!

The deceased they know, if a paradise
Or we feel, the purgatory!
I open the graves, the rot
I can feel the presence, of beyond

of nauseating reek
Wings of skin
beauty of a carcass
Divine sight for me to upon!

Necrolatic! for putrefaction
Necrolatic! for the stench

I kneel, before a
I pray, before the
I know, they rise
I fear, for the
I revere, power of the