Luyện nghe bài hát Birthrise Of The Graven Image

Solstice at twilight
Moaning prophetic
A rising tide terror
Birthrise of the image

Fetid the air
The was not...
In the faith
Hell-born cloven hoof flesh

I have the signs...
Famine, and plague.

as of yet
But still (it)
The final of peace
And prays...

Mortals has now spread
Crest riding the of war
Hopelessnenss in its wake
of the graven image

I seen the sighs...
Famine, and plague.

ground in the boneyard
Lightning purifies in
Fire the rest
of the graven image

Black bury the dead sun
(as the) moon takes its rightful
Dawn and are nevermore
Bows to its new master
I seen the signs...
These new horns to crown

Birthrise!