Luyện nghe bài hát Vomit The Soul

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

The end a to a new life in hell
I am your to ever-lasting pain
Mass of the human population
Son of the devil the incarnation

Maniacal mass murderer mortals
The child born unto evil, trapped the statue of flesh
Vipers through bodily orifices
Blessed by the under inverted crosses

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

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

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

Constricted coagulating blood
My drug a slave to its
to human form, creating a race of immortal beings
Rot away bodies, set a flame

Searing flesh, necks
You can't kill what already
De-evolution, for life
Cannibalism, rip and slash

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

Anticipate apocalypse, dead dismembering
Hacking limbs bleeding, cracking torture us
by the devil, under inverted crosses
Religious ways, controlling minds

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