Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodlands

I am and sickened
Disoriented by this environment
How I came to be here escapes my
This is a desert, scarlet grains

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

Savagely cruel, barren
The atmosphere, a fog
breath reminds me of pain
Dust of dried blood filling my
On the horizon I see a
A pulse begins to beat

Suddenly a
Specter of the
Vision of mass
Torrents of

The quickly ends
The wasteland still
Plodding toward the
I hear liquid

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

A million staring
Straining to
flailing in the blood
Grapple headless bodies

Hands of the dead are pulling me
Drowning in river
Intestines are alive, like tentacles choke
Situation hopeless, I to the fury of the river

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

in their anguish
Ordeal of deaths now saturates my brain
corpses shrieking
Genocide, genocide, genocide,