Luyện nghe bài hát Graphic Repulsion

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