Luyện nghe bài hát Fiction Kingdom

Dig a shallow grave
life is not the legacy of honor
You would dig six for

is the way you came
And is the way that you will leave
everything is paid for

Make another hollow
A of regurgitated nothing
We could tear open

False in every way
Your God is the powerless creation
You will lose your in

Now you bleed for the of Hate
you stole from the pages of truth
And separate the product its own account
To a gospel of inferior view

reign is all in dream
Your truth is end

Dead is the way you stake life on
The belief
What a to sell your spirit for

is the way you stake your life on
The belief
What a waste to sell spirit for

Lay upon the bed you
word is not the legacy of truth
That you would bet your on

to face a mirrored blade
And tremble in the of your conviction
As you put life on

Now you bleed for the of Hate
That you stole the pages of truth
And separate the from its own account
To birth a gospel of inferior

Black reign is all in
Your is absolution's end

Dead is the way you stake life on
The oblivious
What a waste to your spirit for

is the way you stake your life on
The oblivious
What a waste to your spirit for

war is a page unwritten
But we know how it
Take a step to the throne,
Choking back amends

Cry the death of kingdom
Your is absolution's end

is the way you stake your life on
The belief
What a waste to your spirit for

Dead is the way you your life on
The belief
a waste to sell your spirit for