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, encounter with gore has just begun
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

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 his sight 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 puss as his spinal cord off and flew
The mother took a through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign
Her intestines stretched from the car down the for a quarter of mile

Fourth child on the way, live another day
on the road, with mangled little bones
Little fly, not a chance to wonder 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 your
from your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies
Knowing he's done, he just backs up one more time
Laughing at the mess, a of meat on the street

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

Early hours, road, family of five-on their way home
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has begun
A homicidal fool not left from right, now has the family in his sight
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he 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
Remains of your
Mangled and

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