Luyện nghe bài hát Age of Famine

There is no in the upper kingdom
not blighted plague and famine
The bones of corpses stripped of flesh our towns
The desert reclaims the
Corrupt winds of pestilence and
the air with piteous lamentations of despair

No living great or small is safe from the starving and the desperate

of drought
Seven years rain or annual flood
The black earth is in ruins, cursing the unfed
Reserves of grain
Cities choked with
hordes of the starving and emaciated
Scour the streets for what scraps they can

insects and vermin fear to tread our cities
Starving migrate like swarms of locusts
Eating carrion corpses dogs, human excrement, animal

The poor are forced to commit of atrocities
Noble women beg to become slaves and
Children are against walls
Infants are on high ground

entombed are unearthed
Violating the royal
What the pyramid concealed is
Lawlessness unchecked, unopposed
The land is deprived of

No for the old the young
The the malnourished
The sick who are left along to die
As the just and unjust descend into wickedness
And turn on each other
The age of famine is us