[id:$00DE0C21] [ar:Slayer] [ti:Postmortem] [by:] [hash:c256da46f0d75e44a34d6f4073dcfd2d] [al:] [sign:] [qq:] [total:165000] [offset:0] [00:00.95]Slayer - Postmortem [00:37.47]Funeral held for the depression of man [00:41.23]Holds the key to his own death [00:44.62]Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived [00:47.97]Tighten the tourniquet around your neck [00:51.06]Sifting away the debris of hated life [00:54.45]Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine [00:58.12]Seeking life beyond your perishment [01:01.13]Repeating words echoing through your mind [01:19.16]Chanting lines of blind witchery [01:22.73]To save yourself from extinction [01:26.14]Wanting to die is your reason to live [01:29.69]New life born from the oppressed [01:33.25]Taste your blood as it trickles through the air [01:36.22]Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall [01:40.39]Losing ground, the fate you feel it draws near [01:43.39]Fatality, reality, you await the final call [02:37.58] [02:38.76] [02:39.71] [02:40.45] [02:41.15] [02:41.95] [02:42.68] [00:00.03] [00:00.78] [00:01.51]