Luyện nghe bài hát Vomit The Soul

Grotesque, crippled, carved up
Evil my mind
The fear of dying expired of life, to the soul
I am dead myself

The end a beginning to a new in hell
I am your path to pain
Mass of the human population
Son of the devil the evil

Maniacal mass mutilating mortals
The child born unto evil, trapped within the of flesh
travel through bodily orifices
Blessed by the Devil inverted crosses

ways, lies controlling minds
I walk among mortal beings, but I have
Excavating I search for decay packs
Of flesh driven ready to feast
I suffer forever living to dismember

Open on humans
Laughing I them die, they bleed so easily
Their blood flows through my
I need to taste the exposing pulsing arteries

Removing vital
Not stopping till died
from your eyes carnal ways indulge in the gore
Slaughtered you lie in a pile of guts

Constricted coagulating blood
My drug a to its taste
Reincarnated to human form, creating a race of immortal
Rot dead bodies, set a flame

Searing flesh, broken
You can't kill already dead
De-evolution, for life
Cannibalism, immortality rip and

A of mass murder bleeding slow
I take away life
And leave you lying cold, body
Searching for its

Anticipate apocalypse, rising dead
Hacking limbs bleeding, cracking ribs us
Blessed by the devil, under inverted
ways, lies controlling minds

I walk among mortal beings, but I have
graves, desolate
Empty corpse, desecrate forced
To eat your extracting purity violate
bodies, rot away