Luyện nghe bài hát A Descent To Babylon

The towers of pain In crimson light drowning us
The wells of pain by purple light blessed us

We grab the nails of
And our becomes the FLAME of Babylon

With the blood of our
Leaving a sour taste in our
We the of Fire
unite the of weakness
under our of DISINTEGRATION

For we are the of
The immense called SUPREMACY

Our raise as one
Our beat as one
Our see as one.

The future is Babylon is falling.