Luyện nghe bài hát Fall Of The Melanic Breeds

The cloaked loyalists launch a
To stem the tides of the uncontrollable
The and holy, detest our objectives
The guillotine's blade left headless

knights emerge from the ossuary
To curse the lonely who permit our
Retro-procreation, a blatant
To the pool of pristine genes

What flow among the ranks of the forsaken populace?
A zenith will bloom from the of melanin's riddance...

Technology destroyed the purpose on earth
Global winds promulgate their and grief
They label us oppressors, a typical
For lives of rot and decay

Two dimensional minds in a three sphere
The trans-Saharan trade birthed a ninth-century
The melanin bred repeatedly fall
a northern storm on Ghana in his throne