Luyện nghe bài hát Blood of Kinggu

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

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

lords
Eternal creatures of the
Moved before the revolt
Listen to sickest dreams
of the fallen is written in us

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

worlds
unaffected
Waiting for the of the ancient race
All creatures of darkness
I my mind for coming of the lords

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