🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Homicidal Retribution - Dying Fetus

 HOMICIDAL RETRIBUTION
 
 Lost my  in justice
 Time does not heal this 
 Defiled my 
 Recurring nightmare
 There's  consolation
  awful memories
 Constant mind 
 Instinctive vengeance
 I have nothing  to loose now
 Only time, regret  anger
 Pain  last a hundred lifetimes
 Hatred burning,  extinct
 Compound
 Insult of bullshit 
 Misplaced rights, inflame  rage
 Vacant cause, offender  victim
 Fuck that worthless piece of 
  long as you live on this earth
 Rage unsatisfied
 Memories dishonored
 Retribution
 Giving hardened 
 Preferential treatment
 Settlement, life in 
 Better than  deserve
 Jury of your peers, unable to do  job
  by procedure, evidence examination
 Now I'm coming  you, there will be no mistrial
 Citizen retaliation, the mode of  demise
 Moral speculations, some  poor bastard's life
 The  has fucked up, left this hollow void
 There will be no comfort,  sickness is terminal
 Semblance  justice, infuriating lies
 Lies acquitted, guilt unanswered, you will  escape
 Cold, my revenge  my blood
 Hate, nothing can  it now
 Death, the only end I 
 Hell, punishment  require
 Curse, execrate, I  kill
 Pain, I  merciless
 Scream,  cries, agony
 You  have pled guilty or killed yourself
 Unshakable conviction, is all I have to live 
 Excruciating terror, the violations you  in
 Useless inhuman excrement, you deserve a  full of shit
 Make you suffer ruthlessness,  cannot relinquish the honour
 Soul I  fucking dead
 Nothing  ever be made right again
 The path of domination I  you on your way
 Every day you lived from then is  more day you owe me
 If killing you destroys myself, I wouldn't  it any other way
 Fine line between honor and  my every action justified
 Innocence destroyed,  anguish to clean impurity
  insanity, obeys a singular purpose
 Your death row is here  now, the only righteous ending
 Die  die again, as I cut and mutilate
 You are fucking  I don't give a fuck about you
 Blood your  sprayed, placates my hostility
 End my days  killer, stripped of everything that mattered