Luyện nghe bài hát Flock Of Flesh

Trapped, violently caught in a
Of morbid
the warfare is entity

Expendable
Who are shot and apart
now to become

Human

Serving as for
for the living
To

Sandbags!

The epidermal
the bullets of the enemy

A rotten pile o humans
Is the
Fir survival,

Piled to living
Expendable
Who are shot and blown
now to become

As the bodies soon dismembered
From the fire
As the soldiers find
Trapped in a putrid
Excavating
become camouflage

Your comrades roll you
Frightened you move
And shot all the rest
Now piled to

A Sandbag!

A pile o dead humans
Is the
For