Luyện nghe bài hát Enemy of the Sun

Torn of land's disgrace
Too hungry to contain a
The sun my wounds with a veil of rage
It's rays dyed the blood of our disrespect

for the wisdom long forgotten
The sound of bloodletting on the wind
The suicide of for a faith destroyed
We starve with pride and glass in our

Harvest return
who drive away the sun

The lay fallen, sheltered in the dust
Tearing our flesh wolves
See how they run as we
In lunar horizons there is

their return
Carry my to the sun