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

Early hours, road, family of five-on their 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 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 skull became of the dash
His eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected, he saw his own 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 the road for a quarter of mile

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

Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your
Bleeding from 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 now, arteries gushing blood
Now it's time to on flesh, the gore has just begun

Early hours, open road, of five-on their way home
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has 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

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

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

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