Luyện nghe bài hát Night Of The Living Dead

Originally by Infernal Majesty
Incantations, at the stroke of midnight,
their bodies from their timeless slumber
Soulless participants in unholy ritual,
the dead crawl their earthen prisons
Bodies decayed beyond recognition, amass,
prepare nightmares from the darkest of your imagination
Tormented by unquenchable thirst for blood
they are driven on loosed of the
and free of the grave their vengeance knows no
Raging pierces the black, in the flicker of their morbid gaze
of evil spawned and spewn from the depths of hell
Moaning with desire for the flesh of the unsuspecting of their attack
wanton destruction burns in their hearts as they the land of the living

Rise lust for flesh.
Your blood seeps my chest
You are the dead.
Storming god's earth
Shambling gait downcast retrogress from the grave
Empithely pus from their lifeless veins
Decayed legions cast from Hades lungs exposed
Maggots feed and the of death overcomes and cripples all
Lifeless emissaries of evil
by the of their vile inhumanities
Wretched outcasts of the
condemned to roam the earth and all that lives...

They march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, of the dead
They will march for of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, of the dead
They will for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
The darkest day of the world has ever known!