Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Mantra

Through centuries leading wars.
with crucifixes. Hardened with dogmas.
Ravaging, and murdering every Proteus.
I heard is a weapon. To protect or kill?
If you want me, find me a faith not from ruins.
me a god with non dirty hands.
And I will be assassin.

struggle - exchange of souls.
Seven billions of souls. And is no free trade.
If god is a ware, who is the
Innocent with familiar face
Is trying to strike a bargain.
currency, salvation for sale.
A offer?!
Who likes tales?

Instinct for destruction.
Prayers muffle their screams.
Lord will drink this blood.
Every divinity sacrifice.
sacrifice needs divine purposes.
This is mantra.
A rite.

Divided by symbols, possessed by
cut for power,
Rebels on their blood
Temples carved in red
Altars from gold
by slaughter
Absolution by
Saviors impaled on their
The reaper's dancing
Vicious rolls on

I see the cultures - fed by the earth breast
I see the races - watered by the earth veins
I see all the chosen nations - the same breath (as me)
I saw civilizations burnt - their blood soaked into earth
I saw raised from their ashes
Under names
I saw hate
by fear of otherness.