Luyện nghe bài hát The Unlead Will Feast

Undead feast, as they tear your weak flesh
builds, as the thought of being dead
Prophecy of the men of old
Now true, as the corpses break the soil
Ancient breaks the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, the populace is fearing
strikes as the nations run in fear
Oceans with blood of human victims
Suicide, the only way to being eaten by
the
Grave yards coming alive with zombies,
for living
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the

Sickening of epidemic proportions,
us
Tables turn as a I've become now
State of death only to return
Vital that show I'm dead
This happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger grows not but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only of this live
Unthinking state, a state of
Seeking food to keep me
Degenerate, a of man's frustration for
his
Insatiable for mankind, building with
kill
Seeking victims to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my

Feast on the corpse, suck out his
As its drip down the drain
Chew on the bones, drink from its
The vile stench only me madder
In the mouth, out the forehead
Brains fall out, turns red
Violent surge, a spear the skull
Felt the urge, now my heart's
I crave gore, I'll eat guts
I gore, blood drives me nuts
I drink blood, I don't water
my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, it crack
Suicide, the only way to being eaten by
the
Grave yards coming alive zombies, hungry
for flesh
Psychotic, transmuted corpses, the

Sickening of epidemic proportions,
us
Blood I want to drink, I to suck
Brains I want to eat, the rest chuck
into a spear, I'll carve and kill
Hunger for the quest, never fill
I crave gore, eat your guts