Luyện nghe bài hát Sea Of Cartilage

[Music: Christophe, Sven]

I have been by suffering,
No longer human, I stalk my
To and gut all surrounding me
Humanity in me away

the basement,
My own private
restants are left to devour
Lunacy errupts from the you breed
Nothing as I consume my meat

Depraved in my sea of
I'm in gore

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

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

Severed head as
My of the dead
Punctured collapse
Filled with
My aphrodisiac...

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

your head
Hangs on the of suffering
No human, it takes control
overwhealming me
I to rid the earth
Of human

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

Infected, by this disease called
I must my private morgue
randomly,
Your voluptuous cadaver soup I'll render

Can no longer bear suffering
I am your god, your will
No human it takes control
Destined to torture, mutilate and