Luyện nghe bài hát Fields Of Blood, Harvester Of Hate

Come to me - oh, mighty of my own inner will...
Raise the power of knowlegde and me the spirit to... kill!
Prepare my to conquer what's to be mine...

For
The of a battle to come
A vision before my eyes
The storm has calmed and peace has
No are we under the influence of lies
The false ones have been put to death
by the form of pure impurity
ky turns jetblack - We breed in the
to a new reality

The winds the fields where they all died...
The fields where blood was spilt...
The of celestial light saw the fields of blood... once
The sweeps the fields where they all died...
The where weak blood was spilt...
The of celestial lies saw the fields of blood

I summon my inner self to strengthen my final
My to destroy the promised land of thousand fakes
I summon my force for it is mightier than your sword
Reveal the powers of - tomorrow I am GOD!!!

...This is the of the final war
...I bring you all down
'em all!!!

The victory is on my very flesh
in my very mind
Before daylight strikes the earth be purified
and no shall walk on this ground
shadows retiring with the darkness of
and hatred is growing
first sunbeams of day of glory
hatred in my eyes - the triumph of Death