Luyện nghe bài hát The Undead Will Feast

Undead feast, as they tear upon your flesh
Terror builds, at the thought of dead
Prophecy of the of old
Now comes true, as the corpses the soil
Ancient spell breaks the of the dead
The awake, what the populace in fearing
Panic as the nations run in fear
Ocean with blood of human victims

Suicide, the only way to avoid eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, upsuring the
Sickening disaster of proportions, devouring us

Tables turn as a I've become now
State of only waiting to return
Vital signs show I'm dead
can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger not nutritional but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only of this live
state, a state of metamorphisis
Seeking food to keep me

Degenerate, a product of man's for his error
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with kill
Seeking human to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my brain

Feast on the corpse, out its brain
As its fluids drip down the
Chew on the bones, drink from its
The vile stench only me madder

In the mouth, out the forehead
Brains out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a through the skull
Felt the urge, now my full

I crave gore, I'll eat your

I gore, blood drives me nuts
I blood, I don't like water
Intestines my cud, I feast in the
its neck, make it crack

Suicide, the way to avoid being eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, upsuring the
Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, us
Blood I to drink, I want to suck
Brains I want to eat, the I'll chuck
Bones into a spear, I'll carve and
for the quest, I'll never fill

I crave gore, eat your guts