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 with gore has just
A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the in his sight
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car the other lane

Both of them collide, expressions
on at full speed, the vultures will 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 puss as his spinal cord took off and flew
The mother a flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign
Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of

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

Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on face
from 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 child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing
Now it's time to feed on flesh, the has just begun

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

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

I see my fresh
in the road
Remains of body
and torn

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