Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Seeds

You may tremble hell's gates
You may watch as the fall
And you may the hands of fate
You may the siren's call

And you may reach golden shore
Or just in the heathen
And you may in the sands of the war
You may sleep in the cradle of

Betray your prophets, dead seeds buried
An army of none will prey on the

And you may walk the river run dry
You may strike the giant with stone
And you may again speak a lie
Confess every sin and atone

Or you may drink from the infidel's
As your civilization
You may rejoice in the of the flood
And stare into the of apocalypse

Betray your prophets, seeds buried deep
An army of none prey on the weak

You will not
Or find words that describe
The of God and men
you why someone died

Betray prophets, dead seeds buried deep
An army of will prey on the weak
Betray your prophets, seeds buried deep
An army of will prey on the weak