Luyện nghe bài hát Blood of Kinggu

We - the blood of the dead
We're burning with fury and
vengeance still growing in us
Waiting for mighty lords who'll praise

Cry of the
Still in my head
They are of the lords
And venom of the gods
Through the caverns of the the creep
waiting for the right time
They against the holiness
me the mighty realm of madness

Primal
Eternal creatures of the
Moved before the revolt
Listen to your dreams
of the fallen is written in us

war
Among the giants of
And of man created in hate
Lead your thoughts the time
And wake up the of our entity

worlds
Abominations
Waiting for the rebirth of the ancient
All of darkness arise
I open my mind for of the lords

The nephilim (Hebrew for or 'the Fallen Ones') of the ancient Jewish legends are just
distraction of what cults of Sumer and other old civilizations refer to - a race of
divine, partly organic, so to speak, creatures from the Outside, be it other or another
planet. all prime great cultures teach that these beings provided the mankind with the
spark of wisdom, both mundane (like agriculture) and mystical and that they and people
were severely punished for that Promethean rebellion by trying to hold the mankind in
the state of animal-like of blissful ignorance. Yet the seed was sown for us to flourish.