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 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 the other lane

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

The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his skull became part of the
His eyeballs his sight uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse
His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it 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, mangled little bones
children fly, not a chance to wonder why
Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin and peeling
Schards of explode, chest and skull now implode
they've become, and graves will have to be dug

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

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

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

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

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

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