Luyện nghe bài hát Plague

Driven by an unknown force, from eternal sleep
Dried up eyes open wide as hunger starts to creep
Deflated hearts begin to pump, chests begin to rise
Crypts and tombs around the globe spit forth cries
Rotten hands though the earth,
draws start to open
Funeral parlours up as coffin-lids a broken
begins to mount as people flee and try to hide
As shambling armies of the dead begin to end

The uttermost catastrophe, surpassing worst dreams
at the insides of vomit-coated cheeks, to prevent your final screams
A hoard of twisted filth, a horrid mass of wormy flesh
The air fills with the stench of rot, diseased and fetid putrid
A for blood the taste of flesh, their only thought the need to eat
To innards warm and soft, embedding teeth in blood-soaked meat

Lips pulled in a rictus grin
Bones protrude decayed skin
lungs breathe nauseous breath
Through twisted fangs in jaws of

A vile and nauseous rancid stench chokes the once air
left over dinner scraps, discarded everywhere
An arm, a leg, a severed head - body parts and meat
Clotted lay on the ground of silent city streets