Postmortem歌词

[00:37]Funeral held for the depression of man
[00:40]Holds the key to his own death
[00:44]Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived
[00:47]Tighten the tourniquet around your neck
[00:51]Sifting away the debris of hated life
[00:53]Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine
[00:58]Seeking life beyond your perishment
[01:00]Repeating words echoing through your mind
[01:18]Chanting lines of blind witchery
[01:22]To save yourself from extinction
[01:25]Wanting to die is your reason to live
[01:29]New life born from the oppressed
[01:32]Taste your blood as it trickles through the air
[01:36]Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall
[01:39]Losing ground, the fate you feel it draws near
[01:43]Fatality, reality, you await the final call