🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Global Flatline - Aborted

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