Luyện nghe bài hát In The Name Of Gore

Extrapolating the abhorrent
We a sordid truth
Heinously plundering death's
Like a bumbling sleuth

Tearing through the layers of
vicious rancor and bitter scorn
To get at the cold, dead of the matter
Which we bring to mourn

canonized
We let death reign
eulogized
To the last letter
No one can do it

In grisly detail we out or own
Death scenes' de grace
With homicidal zeal we the curtain
That would draw

your morality in our sick
Dead world, it had no
Desecrating your of dignity
But of course in the end, it's all a matter of

Your values mollified, by clean
Precise cuts, each to the
Your senses vilified, taste and
Are now to task

In the of gore
We'll set right this bloody
The can't hold us anymore
kick in the mausoleum doors

Even sicker before
We enjoy this chore
Revealing the ghastly
The face of death you deplore

Rotting through the
This slaughterous you abhor
Is the vocation we
As we drain another oozing

revulsion to the fore
As the vomit on the floor
Forevermore, in the of gore

Stopping at to indulge
An off-color of tumor
We regurgitate force-fed
Straight a silver platter

Serving up repast
Hard to swallow without black
tongue in cheek
We gorge on the of splatter

Leaving no headstone
And no grave site
Our wayward journey six
Straight we undertake

Dark tread swiftly
Through this unhallowed dance
Somnambulating
Our own nightmares while awake

Never letting sleeping lie
We wring out their stories
Though a near and a voice
To the would make some wince

No is omitted
No how repulsive, vile or gory
We won't our morbid epithets
Flesh, not words, is what we

Decay by any other
Would and fester just the same
We in beating a dead corpse
In its own game

Slicing off another remark
could shear off protruding bones
Our are quite malicious
And our verbal daggers sharply

consecrated
Wallowing in our own pathological
regurgitated
And smear back in your fucking face

In the name of
We'll set this bloody score
The grave can't us anymore
kick in the mausoleum doors

Even sicker than
We enjoy this gruesome
Revealing the ghastly
The of death that you deplore

Rotting through the
slaughterous carnage you abhor
Is the vocation we
As we drain oozing sore

revulsion to the fore
As the vomit on the floor
Forevermore, in the of gore