Luyện nghe bài hát Falseface

fraternity,
Birth of disaster.
Bless your god, and him master!

the heavens, within without,
Show no mercy, shout.
Derange this face, of light,
Man God the modern Christ.

Your wretched beliefs, we lies,
Watch religion slowly die.
Feel your blood on the cross,
Holy forever lost.

War keeps raging roaring seas,
While you pray on bloody knees.
Beg the blades skin you alive,
God won't you so ****ing hide!

runs dry through the sands,
massacre, 40 000 men.
Blood red eyes, they some tale.
the raging storm of a bloody summers gale.

Twenty thousand leagues fade,
Forever the bloody raid.
the cracks this blood runs dim,
No black souls show any grim.

in lies are these bonds that ties,
Free your soul, the dead and die!
You see no more, no care.
Blood once again everywhere.

Lay your guns the ground,
figure, unholy sounds.
Waste these upon the trench,
fear the only stench.

These feel dead, but with fear they run
From the rapid fire of the gun.
It strikes you down, you you're done,
Product of to your "heavenly son".

You run to but there's no place,
You are the last of the race.
As you run is no hope,
is the end, it's your time to choke.
Bleed dry you ****er
this ****ing sky dry