Luyện nghe bài hát Entroper

I am the creator of true

have I suffered
Long I been forced
Blinded by their
resounds no more

I am the son of the breed
I do not pity
I follow not order
I am the of absurdity
Resistant to their
Free of their constant
I was in the flames

Long did they
That my logic would save at last
Long did I
That I would them die

harvesting their fruits
of their impotent
forgot the potency
of the old
Claiming my would
the way of existence
Who, but me handled
The weapons of

They turned safely non-existence

I will the chains
I slay the betrayers
One last
The shall resound