Luyện nghe bài hát Postmortem

Funeral for the depression of man
Holds the key to his own
Entering a tomb of a yet conceived
Tighten the tourniquet your neck

Sifting away the debris of hated
Cold touch of death begins to your spine
Seekin' life your perishment
Repeating echoing through your mind

lines of blind witchery
To save yourself extinction
Wanting to die is your to live
New born from the oppressed

Taste your as it trickles through the air
Another beyond the shadows you fall
Losing ground, the fate you feel it near
Fatality, reality, the final call

My glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it
Skeletons in my mind commence tearing at my
Vessels in my brain death until' my birth
and die with me forever hare insanity
Do you to die?

The waves of blood are rushing near, at the walls of lies
Turning off my sanity, back into my mind
body from the grave showing new reality
What I am, what I want? I'm after death