Luyện nghe bài hát Allegience

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

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

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

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

Did you bleed for the
the rest of his men
Did you the euphoria
How it was to kill
Such a necromantic force it all
They did battle till the end

But when came all the
And who got spared to his body
Just pure death and too profound to be
Was it all a fabricated vision in his
To serve the of insanity
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
Honor and
For was it all worth