Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Astral Projections

[Music: Juancar
[Lyrics: Rotten]

No Arms, No
In A Bed
For The Rest Of His

A Night, With His
The Car
They Attacked By Four
Maniacs

The Girl, To Death
In Of Him
He Couldn't Do
To Help Her Of Agony

The Guy Was
A Tree
While His Was Lying Dead

And Cruelly Whipped
With Rage
Until His Were
Hacked Out Of His Trunk

Left And
Blood
Until Found Him
And Brought His Remains To A

A Scrap Of Life Was Still Inside Of Him
The Aim Of Revenge Was The Thing
That Forced Him To Fight For

Countless Interventions
Put Him On The Edge Of Life And Death
Recovering, During Two Years, Painful Therapies...
His Mind, His Soul, Could Be The Best Way For His
Projections Could Act For Him
While His Inert Body Peacefully
There Won't Be Proof Of Any Of The
He's To Make To His Malefactors
All Of Will See The Unseen
Before Being By The Avenger Soul...

Only A Shadow, A Entity
Nothing
An Astral

One By One, The Maniacs
Been Tortured
The Same Way Did...