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 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 vultures soon feed

The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his became part of the dash
His eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected, he saw his own organs
His seatbelt was useless for 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 flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a
Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a of mile

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

Underneath the wheels, burning 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 pile of on the street

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

Early hours, open road, family of their way home
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with 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 into the other

The of death in my eye
Surely survive
Just a pile of
to dry in the sun

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

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