🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Global Flatline - Aborted

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