Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of False Gods

(Part 1: The Circle)

You truly no purpose to question why
As frail truth only slaves to a lie
stitched to a shroud of deception
Daily masses molding nightmarish
is as constant as stagnation and decay
Celestial rape new horrors every day.
You self-sustaining of meat
Pave and in deceit and defeat.

It your mortal eyes failed to realize...
We are no alive than the sands of time -
The Circle of Gods.

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

You cannot comprehend the of our creation
This day marks the age of own extermination
and fetid we appear in your eyes
Our hunger shall arise with your nightmares'
A cynical age to cast away vestigial
Madmen call to darkness, will to desecrate
In Feast we will see to your subjugation
We lick your clean and leave the lands in desolation.

(Part II: The Unveiled)

We bring the oppression of ash and
Sandstorms and revealed;
The path of sorrows blazed in
Clairvoyance! the End Times!
I am the Scarab
Herald of cosmic
From far this seal of lies
The Old shall arise!

Even the strongest of men to the skies;
This earth will be forgotten in the of time.

And with eons, even death may die
All bear witness to the truth of the divine.

Mortals in terror as elder gods encroach;
Monsters such as these were meant to be seen.

Frail, fragile mortals do well to flee.
Now the darkest of prophecies.

As shockwaves the crust of the earth
The horrors rise
Forgotten citadels emerge the raging waves...

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

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