Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Shall Dead Remain

Our hypothesis out on mortal remains
Real-life tests our conjectures
It seems our scientific progress
All we've proven is our abject

A stench fills the air
And with a voice declares
Though we prod a cadaver with
There is no life in
Altruistic notions
And the we've tried
The veracity cannot be
There is no cure for who've died

Rot, waste, spoil,

The cynics did
The shall dead remain
Our theory proved
The dead shall dead

A pallid stares in disgust
Through sockets laden with
At the it would see in us
If it not destined to be dust
corpses received first aid
In our macabre
unleashed in a fussilade
But no from this inert promenade

A canon of masses
Where no animation
These men that lie about in heaps
They reaped we'd sewn, and showed what we reaped

This quartet can no longer
Beleaguered by a admission
Our work in this abbatoir
Blaspheme the sanctity of a

Rot, waste, spoil,

The did maintain
The dead dead remain
Our proved insane
The shall dead remain