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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I see my fresh
Left in the
of your body
Mangled and

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