Luyện nghe bài hát Cancer Of Blades

The Madness festers... more than ever before
Ancestors... those I once
witness to their sons!

The I beheld...the soil in which I dwell
The cradle as tinder to this Hell
And still they are blind to what have done...

Once my was wisdom
But soon tears filled my glade
no longer binds me
I've sprouted a of blades.

Too I have slept...dreaming of better days
Too long I have wept... while the fell to decay

The I behold... False Gods poised to consume
An ocean of frozen - an eldritch doom

The earth for a Panacea to its misery.
All Mortals must perish the prophecies come to be...

This is fate.