Luyện nghe bài hát Coffinfeeder

Exhume the casket
graves but not for wealth
Cloaked in moldy rags, dead
Decrepit things hell

Invade the tombs, search for food
Embalmed five days
Ancient body stealers again
A corpse beyond the door

the ground they rise
Plundering the
the faithful die
It's not God they meet

Consume the rotted body and more
maws ooze blood
Gray skinned coffinfeeders carrion
Eat the old ones

Fiendish ghouls are scraps of meat
Found inside the
Roy messengers from beyond
Bring the doom

From the ground they
Plundering the
the faithful die
It's them, not God they

Unholy swarming the coffin
for mouthfuls of flesh
Invading the tombs of the buried, to feast

Starvation of aeons tonight
Foraging ghouls
hunger awakened again

Strengthened by blood, the undead
Septic from the grave
If approach they are devoured too

Fragments of corpses nourish the
entrails they crave
The is torn open
The zombies start to

From the they rise
Plundering the
When the die
them, not God they meet