Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen From Grace

The wind of transformed the plains into the desert
And on the lower levels demons delight
Places of worship have ceased to serve the
The age of took a ride into the night
Where there were idols there is
Unholy churches their fires upon the moor
They sealed the with blood and honour
The machine spits blood and lurches war

We have fallen, it leaves an embittered taste
Erectus is now crawling, we have fallen grace

There is a tree in the wilderness
Older than itself and riddled with disease
It feeds on blood and rotting flesh
The hunger we all seem too to appease
When all before you lose their into the block
When e'en the proudest bend their knees the flock
They seek salvation in the depths of eyes
Knee in blood and gore they look toward the skies

They sought the means by which to transform the
Burnt the books, created camps on the way
A new religion from the of the old
A social order one of masters and
They dreamt of everyman, we merely have
Into the animal that perceive the will
Look at the embryo, so and grotesque
This is your superman, the legacy to

We fallen, the losers in the human race
Erectus is now crawling, we fallen from grace