Luyện nghe bài hát Blood of Kinggu

We - from the of the dead
We're burning with fury and
Bloody still growing in us
Waiting for mighty lords praise again

Cry of the
Still existing in my
They are spawn of the
And venom of the evil
Through the caverns of the earth the
Still for the right time
They revolt against the
Leading me the mighty realm of

Primal
Eternal creatures of the
Moved before the upcoming
to your sickest dreams
Awakening of the fallen is in us

war
Among the of universe
And race of man created in
Lead thoughts beyond the time
And wake up the ancestry of our

Distant
Abominations
Waiting for the rebirth of the race
All of darkness arise
I open my for coming of the lords

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