Luyện nghe bài hát Special Message From Hell To Korea (From Corpsegrinder)

Early hours, open road, of five-on their way home
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter gore has just begun
A fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight
Trying to perceive if he's or insane, he steers his car into the other lane

of them collide, expressions horrified
Head on at full speed, the will soon feed

The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his became part of the dash
His eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected, he saw his own organs
His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it cut him in two
Legs were crushed, out leaked puss as his spinal took off and flew
The mother took a flight through the glass, and up impaled on a sign
Her stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of mile

Fourth child on the way, won't another day
Fetus on the road, mangled little bones
children fly, not a chance to wonder why
Smashed against the ceiling, all skin burning and peeling
Schards of glass explode, chest and now implode
Corpses they've become, and graves have to be dug

Underneath the wheels, burning on your face
Bleeding your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies
Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more
Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the

One left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood
Now it's time to feed on flesh, the has just begun

Early hours, open road, family of their way home
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with has just begun
A homicidal not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car the other lane

The look of in my eye
Surely no-one
Just a of mush
to dry in the sun

I see my kill
in the road
Remains of your
Mangled and

One left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood
Now time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun