Song | Hematological Allergy |
Artist | Gorguts |
Album | Considered Dead [Bonus Tracks] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gorguts | |
The liquid of life | |
That is captive under your skin | |
Is deeply | |
Infected And slowly perishes from within | |
You're looking at your body | |
Your skin turns to a morbid color | |
Suffocates endlessly | |
For this case you won't find any doctor [Lead: Luc Lemay] | |
Your veins become dry | |
And then your organs putrefy | |
You vomit blood down the floor | |
To leave your corpse soaked deep in gore | |
For you life you pray | |
Intense cardiac decay | |
No more human fuel to stay alive | |
Too lets your insides mortified | |
Painful drainage of your body | |
Without a drip of blood | |
You will be | |
Hematological | |
Allergy Putrefaction is getting close | |
Arteries had decomposed | |
Clotted blood drains from your nose | |
Rigor mortis takes control | |
Hear no more heart beats | |
Death, you try to defeat | |
No more oxygen in your cells | |
Your brain rots inside of it's shell |
zuo ci : Gorguts | |
The liquid of life | |
That is captive under your skin | |
Is deeply | |
Infected And slowly perishes from within | |
You' re looking at your body | |
Your skin turns to a morbid color | |
Suffocates endlessly | |
For this case you won' t find any doctor Lead: Luc Lemay | |
Your veins become dry | |
And then your organs putrefy | |
You vomit blood down the floor | |
To leave your corpse soaked deep in gore | |
For you life you pray | |
Intense cardiac decay | |
No more human fuel to stay alive | |
Too lets your insides mortified | |
Painful drainage of your body | |
Without a drip of blood | |
You will be | |
Hematological | |
Allergy Putrefaction is getting close | |
Arteries had decomposed | |
Clotted blood drains from your nose | |
Rigor mortis takes control | |
Hear no more heart beats | |
Death, you try to defeat | |
No more oxygen in your cells | |
Your brain rots inside of it' s shell |
zuò cí : Gorguts | |
The liquid of life | |
That is captive under your skin | |
Is deeply | |
Infected And slowly perishes from within | |
You' re looking at your body | |
Your skin turns to a morbid color | |
Suffocates endlessly | |
For this case you won' t find any doctor Lead: Luc Lemay | |
Your veins become dry | |
And then your organs putrefy | |
You vomit blood down the floor | |
To leave your corpse soaked deep in gore | |
For you life you pray | |
Intense cardiac decay | |
No more human fuel to stay alive | |
Too lets your insides mortified | |
Painful drainage of your body | |
Without a drip of blood | |
You will be | |
Hematological | |
Allergy Putrefaction is getting close | |
Arteries had decomposed | |
Clotted blood drains from your nose | |
Rigor mortis takes control | |
Hear no more heart beats | |
Death, you try to defeat | |
No more oxygen in your cells | |
Your brain rots inside of it' s shell |