Luyện nghe bài hát Age of Famine

There is no place in the upper
not blighted with plague and
The bones of corpses of flesh litter our towns
The desert reclaims the
Corrupt of pestilence and contagion
Sicken the air with lamentations of despair

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

of drought
Seven years without rain or flood
The earth is in ruins, cursing the unfed masses
Reserves of grain
choked with sand
Roving of the starving and emaciated
Scour the for what scraps they can scavenge

Even insects and vermin to tread our cities
Starving humans like swarms of locusts
carrion corpses dogs, human excrement, animal dung

The poor are to commit unheard of atrocities
Noble women beg to slaves and whores
are dashed against walls
Infants are roasted on high

Those are unearthed
Violating the dead
What the concealed is defiled
Lawlessness unchecked, unopposed
The land is of kingship

No for the old the young
The the malnourished
The diseased who are left along to die
As the just and unjust alike into wickedness
And ravenously turn on other
The age of is upon us