Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Mantra

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

Eternal struggle - of souls.
billions of souls. And there is no free trade.
If god is a ware, who is the
Innocent merchant with face
Is trying to strike a bargain.
Priceless currency, for sale.
A offer?!
Who likes fairy

calls for destruction.
Prayers will muffle screams.
Lord will drink this blood.
Every demands sacrifice.
Every sacrifice divine purposes.
is blood mantra.
A rite.

Divided by symbols, possessed by
cut for power,
Rebels on their blood
Temples carved in red
Altars from gold
Sanctification by
by doom
Saviors impaled on their
The dancing around
circle rolls on

I see the - fed by the same earth breast
I see the races - watered by the earth veins
I see all the chosen nations - sharing the same (as me)
I saw civilizations burnt - their blood soaked into earth
I saw gods raised from their
different names
I saw devouring
by fear of otherness.