🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Global Flatline - Aborted

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