Luyện nghe bài hát Year Of The Cadaver Race

A black and white cloud of wings in the sky
A of vultures approach while blotting out the sun
Their are deafening
To the human
Of who died, all return...

the hoofs - they're coming
Hear the growls - they're
Fallen now hunt their hunter
of the animal beast

See their numbers - they're
Smell stench - they're coming
victims now slay their master
Retaliation of the

are trampled under four legged flesh
A pounding of hollow bodies in sight
rear their skulls and cry out
Of all who were killed, all return

Echoes of swine distorting the silence
Reclaiming the loss of meat stolen from their
Chewing and pissing on human
Of all who were slain, all return

Moans and barks from the same direction
The human's pets no sit at their sides
instincts, animalistic dogma
Of all in captivity, now in devious activity

Species without a of words
only for their deeds
A upon death, death answers quickly
Of all those who're alive, not an - not a man

Massive human
death inhabitation