Luyện nghe bài hát Graphic Repulsion

The twisted flesh, or dead
Their veins are flowing with the of death
The act, the last taboo
Yes! It's truth the dead feast on you
savage ghouls of obscene gore
Like insane rats they're craving more
No survival, no escape it's a world of.....
repulsion!
Dead of modern age
Have come from in fits of all out rage
Without a pulse on man feast
A of bloodshed has now been unleashed
A scary scene that my mind
Is knowing I too will die
No survival, no escape it's just a of.....
repulsion!
They tear the apart, and swarm upon the heart,
It's never ending gore with life and at war
Orgies of leaving the world in disbelief
The streets are colored red with blood from shattered
As we fall their legion grows as every is bare
Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell
battle!
Starving intensify the mania
The stench of death dances through the air
There's millions slain as casualties coming strong
As certain awaits us all some place sometime
Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful
The eye the witness to it all
Our end is quickly fast this twisted deadly plague
Is up the earth, outbreak!
Yes I know damned to hell!
Their screams up the night
Haunting all the the cries of war
And a few of them will fall they're waiting in the dark
Distorted birth is quick to again
This has to be an nightmare!!!
No place on the world's a tomb
No place to run amongst these ghouls of
The world's a tomb, the a tomb
No to run because.....
The dead are us!!!