Luyện nghe bài hát Allegience

Cuddled through a cold he was
Pitch black and without sunshine
Hell patiently awaiting him on blood soil
A noble grief heart, always ready to die

In systematisation, submission is golden
As an apprentice to violence, and bloodshed
He was like an object that is being
A destructor ready for abomination

The vast solitude in him it all
Those self eyes
And their painted faces
Made out of utter discipline, failure
to oblivion
Exploring the of places
Stench of flesh breathing down his neck

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

Did you for the cause
Like the of his men
Did you the euphoria
How it was to kill
Such a necromantic behind it all
They sure did till the end

But when all the glory
And who got to carry his body
Just pure death and too to be shared
Was it all a vision in his memory
To serve the wastelands of
At the

Life lost its innocence
Never to see the light of day
He pondered his few steps
the realms of death
With his bloodstained

Courage and
Bravery and
and pride
For was it all worth