🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Global Flatline - Aborted

 Global Flatline
 
  this walking nightmare
 This  an Abominable Revelation
 No flesh  quench my impulses to kill
 Mouldy  textures I relentlessly crave
 This final absolution  grant the human race
 
 Revel  a purulent bliss, a goregasmic pit
 Pathetic meaningless lives, zealots in a rotting 
 This is the  of all flesh
 
 Cataclismic discharge of  decay
 A waste of breath and time, with the  I extirpate
 A pathological  or a deity's wrath,
 For man  disease and must be put down at last
 
  world a canvas for me to corrupt -
 Rid this stinking earth  all that rots
 For all those I desecrate,  the corpuscles inanimate
 Merely a  mass grave
 
 Global termination - for which man was 
 Genocidal Salvation -  forlorn
 Global  - for which man was born
 Genocidal Salvation - we are the end of the 
 
 In this  nightmare
 This death,  prolonged rapture
  flesh shall quench my impulses to kill
  end of all life I relentlessly crave
 This  absolution I grant the human race