Luyện nghe bài hát Begotten Son (of Wrath)

Hurting,
A horde is destroying
I have cursed you
you suffer eternally
I bring you to
Once you repent

Burning,
I sought and you praying
Your god is powerless
In my of emptiness
You are left
I impale you the bone

I saw the fiery of hell
And the torturing of the lost
Lost eternally, infernally
All that in the dusk

Shudder, wasted
See you in red tonight
The is scared to death
He has beaten to

for power, days are numbered
The stubborn has to be free
Shattered, land
See you in blood red

I'm the son of wrath
The one who your fate
Not living for the honor but for
My revenge is
You are impaled
And life is always in my hands

Begotten son of
Begotten son of
son of wrath
Begotten son of

Like a star, corpses' avenue
blood turns to fountain head
Hate is growing strong, mind is below
Not weakens you writhe in pain

Begotten son, not from the heaven-sent
He is your lives like wildfire
victims, you don't know even when

Look at the vault
I bet you will see again
The cosmos, the
their gates for my deadly vengeance
Closed their gates for my deadly

Hurting,
A homicidal horde is
I have cursed you
you suffer eternally
I you to despair
you will repent

Burning,
I and found you praying
weak god is powerless
In my world of
You are alone
I impale you through the

I'm the begotten son of wrath
The one who decides fate
Not living for the but for pain
My revenge is
You bodies are
And your is always in my hands

son of wrath
Begotten son of
Begotten son of
Begotten son of