Luyện nghe bài hát Hacksaw Decapitation

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

Blood covers the groud, my feet are
Rotting scattered around, I feel no remorse
I don't my name
Or when blood of the dead flowed so

Extracting the from the skulls
My anger with the more heads I deform
the neck, I am engulfed in fantasy
Chew the esophagus, delicacy

Utterly exacerbated, forever
Slicing through skin, larynx, veins spraying blood
Tattered windpipe, facial carvings, another to abhor
sustains my desire, enhancing my primitive mind
Annihilation reprieving

Memory of the
Of killing in so ways, homicidal
Seeking redemption rage
hacksaws I decapitated them at will

Predacious, violent killing
Abolished, putrescent
Butchered in excrement, sordid
Feverish hunger to the stench of their death