Luyện nghe bài hát Hacksaw Decapitation

Memory of the
Of killing in so ways, homicidal
Seeking redemption through
With hacksaws I decapitated all

Blood covers the groud, my feet are
Rotting scattered around, I feel no remorse
I remember my name
Or when blood of the dead so relentlessly

the brains from the skulls
My evolves with the more heads I deform
Sawing the neck, I am in fantasy
the esophagus, cannibal delicacy

Utterly exacerbated, deleterious
Slicing through skin, larynx, veins spraying blood
windpipe, facial carvings, another head to abhor
Beheading my desire, enhancing my primitive mind
without reprieving

Memory of the
Of in so many ways, homicidal
Seeking through rage
With hacksaws I decapitated them at

Predacious, killing spree
Abolished, putrescent
in excrement, sordid obscurity
Feverish hunger to inhale the stench of their