Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of False Gods

(Part 1: The Circle)

You truly have no to question why
As frail breeds only slaves to a lie
Falsehood stitched to a of deception
masses molding nightmarish conceptions
Creation is as constant as and decay
Celestial breeds new horrors every day.
You self-sustaining hordes of
and bathe in deceit and defeat.

It seems your mortal failed to realize...
We are no more alive the sands of time -
The of False Gods.

God-flesh obscures the future
Warming the dreams of nascent abominations

You cannot comprehend the depths of our
This day the age of your own extermination
Supernal and fetid we in your eyes
Our hunger arise with your nightmares' reprise
A cynical age to cast away vestigial
Madmen call to darkness, their to desecrate
In this Feast we see to your subjugation
We lick your bones clean and the lands in desolation.

(Part II: The Unveiled)

We bring the oppression of ash and
and pestilence revealed;
The of sorrows blazed in fear
Clairvoyance! the End Times!
I am the Prophet
Herald of cosmic
far beyond this seal of lies
The Old shall arise!

the strongest of men plead to the skies;
This earth be forgotten in the sands of time.

And with strange eons, death may die
All shall witness to the truth of the divine.

Mortals flee in as elder gods encroach;
such as these were never meant to be seen.

Frail, mortals would do well to flee.
Now unveiled; the of prophecies.

As ravage the crust of the earth
The subterranean rise
Forgotten citadels emerge amongst the waves...

As cities burn, engulfed by a star of solar
A living pyre dances upon the and scattered corpses...

Now the path is clear to dreamscapes and from far the stars
The cataclysmic rift gives way and the Astral can at long last begin.