Luyện nghe bài hát Chambers Of Dis

You give praise to the of gods
Dispirited, they you not
You give offering to metal and
Dispirited, how can respond?
The disheveled
Temples
You praise the mere shadows of
The word, and vain
And the Gods, they you not
come when the Spirit speaks
But your disdainful
Words spawned by the cultureless
Disclaimed by the once Gods
Disarmed, the power words are
way being left to the winds
Bitter is the of the sheep
Even now the are dis
Barren, the temple's reason was
In vulgarian was it
The mundane, so they are
Not of purpose can they
The Mother, as if a criminal
Disaffiliated from One's
Unwelcome like the of a culture
Removed, She stands
Disarrayment of the Values' Core discord
For now cannot be formed
And the sheepfold
In the forge of our we manifest ourselves
our world
Yet the fables of a failed
Show the of this spiritual dis
Empty, the Gods you
Understanding you have
For fulfillment can you possibly hold
In the end of such
Caught in the of enslavement
But these chains you do not
You hold the Key to the
But chains they dull your mind
Shackled by the
They share with you only the of things
You commit to serve the
Society's but you can not see
The Spirit so in the net of thorns
Entrapped by the other's
I speak, but you're to Me
Can you not see you hold
They respond to the will
Of the High Standing
And being unchained by
of the Ancient Way
With Incantations, manifesting our
Expanding our