Luyện nghe bài hát Excursing From Existence

Erosion of I see
It makes the burn in me
Life it always withers
will eternally stay

Corpses in coffins
rest in peace?
There with the aspergillus
Is this justice to the

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

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

of nauseating reek
Wings of shriveled
Holy of a carcass
sight for me to gaze upon!

Necrolatic! Reverence for
Necrolatic! reverence for the

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