Luyện nghe bài hát Sea Of Cartilage

[Music: Christophe, Sven]

I have been by suffering,
No longer human, I my prey
To kill and gut all me
Humanity in me slips

the basement,
My own morgue
Necrotic restants are left to
Lunacy from the world you breed
Nothing survives as I my meat

Depraved in my sea of
I'm in gore

I been embraced by suffering,
No longer human, I stalk my
To and gut all surrounding me
My humanity slips me

the basement,
My own private
Necrotic restants are to devour
Lunacy errupts from the world you
Nothing survives as I consume my

head as ornament
My of the dead
Punctured cranial-walls
Filled acid
My aphrodisiac...

I not rest...
Until killed you all
I not rest...

your head
Hangs on the of suffering
No human, it takes control
Feelings me
I have to rid the
Of anatomy

I will not rest, until i've you all
Exposed and in my hall of gore
Murder the world... let the run... free...

Infected, by this disease called
I fill my private morgue
randomly,
Your voluptuous cadaver into soup render

Can no longer bear this
I am your god, your will
No longer it takes control
to torture, mutilate and destroy