Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodlands

I am and sickened
Disoriented by bleak environment
How I to be here escapes my memory
This is a desert, deep grains

the horizon and the sickly brown sky
Gale winds pepper my face
The sand foul
The sand tastes like

Savagely cruel, expanse
The atmosphere, a fog
Every breath me of pain
of dried blood filling my lungs
On the horizon I see a
A distant pulse begins to

a flash
Specter of the
Vision of murder
Torrents of

The vision ends
The wasteland beckons
Plodding toward the
I hear rushing

My mind conceive
The I behold
An infinite river of
in their own blood
Vertigo my brain as
My body and drops

A corpses staring
to survive
Limbs in the blood
with headless bodies

Hands of the are pulling me downward
in this river
Intestines are alive, like tentacles they
Situation hopeless, I to the fury of the river

Paralyzed terror
Thousands of thoughts are entering my mind
on their level
Every tortured death is experienced at

Drowning in anguish
Ordeal of their deaths now saturates my
Vengeful corpses
Genocide, genocide, genocide,