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

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

Both of them collide, horrified
Head on at full speed, the vultures soon feed

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

child on the way, won't live another day
Fetus on the road, with mangled little
Little fly, not a chance to wonder why
Smashed against the ceiling, all their burning and peeling
Schards of glass explode, and skull now implode
Corpses they've become, and will have to be dug

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

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

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

The of death in my eye
no-one survive
Just a pile of
to dry in the sun

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

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