Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral Thirst

The brightest full moon light entrances me it me forth
Yet I have not the strength to in stasis, I rot away and dream
Dream of forgotten dream of the touch of another's hand

I am to be a of starved worms
My are twisting for the light of my salvation
I rest beneath where I remain as as clay
Eternal is swelling in my joints

Somewhere within me a is slowly born
Inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life
Infernal, the distorts my mind
My veins jolt to life, pushing the fluids of the damned

I seek to bathe my fetid flesh in spray
My body writhes consent of conscience
I lift the lid the pounds of shall not subdue
I shall walk the once more

beyond the strings are pulled
I know not what has me this way
The animation of my rigid
I shall abandon my coffin of premature

All the of the preacher
All the tears of my family in
I shall again walk them
My penance with be repaid, repaid

Dead hand grasps for the still night air I am now to maim
There cannot be a God for He would not forgive
inhuman monster; rotten, twisted and deformed
I am now a tool of my instinct
Entrails strewn at my a mockery of all I was

I seek to bathe my fetid in crimson spray
My body without consent of conscience
I lift the lid the pounds of shall not subdue
I shall walk the once more

From the strings are pulled
I know not what has made way
The of my rigid corpse
I shall my coffin of premature fate

All the of the preacher
All the tears of my family in
I again walk amongst them
My penance blood be repaid