Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral Thirst

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

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

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

I seek to bathe my flesh in crimson spray
My body writhes without of conscience
I lift the lid the of dirt shall not subdue
I walk the earth once more

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

All the of the preacher
All the tears of my in vain
I shall again amongst them
My penance blood be repaid, repaid

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

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

From beyond the strings are
I know not what has made way
The animation of my rigid
I shall abandon my coffin of fate

All the words of the
All the tears of my family in
I shall again walk amongst
My penance with blood be