Postmortem (Album Version) - Slayer (杀手乐队)
Funeral held for the depression of man
Holds the key to his own death
Entering a tomb of a corpse
Yet conceived
Tighten the tourniquet
Around your neck
Sifting away the debris of hated life
Cold touch of death
Begins to chill your spine
Seeking life beyond your perishment
Repeating words
Echoing through your mind
Chanting lines of blind witchery
To save yourself from extinction
Wanting to die is your reason to live
New life born from the oppressed
Taste your blood as
It trickles through the air
Another casualty
Beyond the shadows you fall
Losing ground
The fate you feel it draws near
Fatality reality
You await the final call
My sinful glare at nothing
Holds thoughts of death behind it
Skeletons in my mind
Commence tearing at my sanity
Vessels in my brain carry
Death until my birth
Come and die with me forever
Share insanity
Do you want to die
The waves of blood are rushing near
Pounding at the walls of lies
Turning off my sanity
Reaching back into my mind
Non-rising body from
The grave showing new reality
What I am what I want
I'm only after death
