Luyện nghe bài hát Coffinfeeder

Exhume the rotted
Robbing but not for wealth
in moldy rags, hunting dead
Decrepit things from

the sacred tombs, search for food
Embalmed days before
Ancient stealers raid again
A fresh corpse beyond the

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

Consume the rotted body and more
Craving maws blood
skinned coffinfeeders seeking carrion
Eat the old last

Fiendish ghouls are chewing of meat
inside the tomb
Roy veiled messengers beyond
the parish doom

From the ground rise
the grave
When the die
It's them, not God they

Unholy creatures the coffin
Fighting for of flesh
the tombs of the recently buried, to feast

Starvation of aeons tonight
ghouls consume
Ancient hunger awakened

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

Fragments of corpses the pack
entrails they crave
The coffin is open
The zombies to consume

From the ground they
the grave
When the die
them, not God they meet