Luyện nghe bài hát Allegience

Cuddled a cold womb he was
Pitch and without sunshine rays
Hell patiently awaiting him on spilled soil
A noble stirred heart, always ready to die

In sinister systematisation, is golden
As an apprentice to violence, and bloodshed
He was like an object that is being
A force-fed ready for abomination

The vast solitude in him it all
Those self afflicting
And their fear painted
Made out of utter discipline, unacceptable
Hosts to
Exploring the darkest of
Stench of rotten flesh breathing his neck

Every day seemed like an night
When would he ever wake this void
No other voice than his own ever tell
What was real and where he had
What he had

Did you bleed for the
the rest of his men
Did you capture the
How it was to kill
a necromantic force behind it all
They sure did battle the end

But came all the glory
And who got spared to carry his
Just pure death and too to be shared
Was it all a fabricated in his memory
To the wastelands of insanity
At the

Life forever its innocence
Never to see the light of day
He his last few steps
Into the realms of
With his bloodstained

and consistency
Bravery and
and pride
For was it all worth