Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen From Grace

The wind of change the plains into the desert
And on the lower levels scream delight
Places of worship have ceased to the purpose
The age of reason took a ride the night
Where there were idols there is
Unholy churches light their fires the moor
They the pact with blood and honour
The machine spits blood and lurches war

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

There is a black in the wilderness
Older time itself and riddled with disease
It feeds on clotted and rotting flesh
The hunger we all too willing to appease
When all before you lose heads into the block
When e'en the proudest bend knees before the flock
They seek salvation in the of madmen's eyes
Knee deep in blood and gore they look toward the

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

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