Luyện nghe bài hát Insect

After we die, our bodily cavities
The young of feed
On our inactive
And numb chords

sores drain slow
Spouting pus from us
Dead human flesh nourishment
Survival from is dead and cold
Our unburied carcass' will be reduced to

Open sores drain
Spouting pus
feeding on our souls
A sickening seeps from us

Inside they
Devour us by piece
New life from us, dead life not
They to hatch the spawn

Devour us piece by
This dead not lost
New life us, dead life not lost
New life us

Open sores slow
yellow pus
They're on our souls
A sickening odor seeps us
Insect, insect, insect,