Luyện nghe bài hát Darkzone Anthemn

this is the of the beast
headhunter's
a hymn for those pulsing with this disease
bearing the of thousand fattered nights
the powers of death
and scarage wrath
feel its breath...

of the darkzone we are
a whorehorde born of a formula
crippled and crowned we the harp
with razorsharp

the is on !
ere the bloodwork's done !
guarded by dustdreams and
down, down, down...
to fornicate with this
cofered us, chaossons, crystalblade's prey
snared by escapades
of flesh, and sulphurrain
amidst the seed of suns in twain

from now to never we hail ravenhordes and
! i am pain i am !