Luyện nghe bài hát Cataclysm Children

Are you born the abyss
And have you the creed
drape the shadows
Of own thought?

Is your heart
By the fire that forevermore
And do the secrets the flames
the mysteries over which you preside?

Reveal the infantile wound and strength
Free spirit from those who lead in praise
Recollect the and the hate
For not shall your morals in pity

Righteous warmth
By tongues
away from processed promises
Let fear what you know
A malicious smile on lips
To keep us all control
Now time to rise and demand our due
The whores and their illusions left us and cold

Drench them in their own poison, spit back the of their ways
Out win their defect morality, and the they pray
Consolidate the troops and the lies in their eyes
The ones deprived from the that binds the neglect

Better lead than led, earn any victory
For you stand superior above the plague and mass
The burden of rests on your shoulders

Are you born the abyss
And you sought the creed
That drape the
Of your own

Is your heart
By the fire that forevermore
And do the secrets the flames
Hold the mysteries over you preside?