Luyện nghe bài hát Intro/Decaptitaded Saints

Black rotting invades my ailing flesh,
Destroys and me down alive,
Ulcerated lips of death,
Excommunicated of mine,
words and eyes that bleed,
In horrible ending torments,
Waiting for hell my body looks ahead,
That will be the end.
you to die,
That unexpectedly,
Ask why?,
It's an inevitable thing.
Still existing mind in deadly fear,
Soon will be only heap of rot,
Tongue, and all my guts shall be
digested by the grubs.
No hope I must die and turn to dust,
My soul will fly to realms of dead,
Absurd resistance, I feel, Darkness my soul,
I'm only, after all, the of hell.
Raise from grave,
Is fear in eyes?
You to leave your flesh,
Still wait for you - saints.
I've died to in everlasting world,
Where reigns and holy law of hate,
Omnipotent lords the groans,
Of turn imploring for mercy,
I'm, in the place, sin is all around,
And flows from every clipped head,
A billion dirty souls decay in own blood,
Awaiting touch of force, that let 'em die!
I'm up above eternal mists,
Heavens lie at of mine,
the sky I see transformed Christ,
Whose I'm holding in my hand.
Is it possible the heaven is the
Perhaps it's my own dream,
sacred heads seem to say to me,
That's true, the sky has to fire!