Luyện nghe bài hát Flogging the Cargo

Burying swords into ribs
Tired souls
Could no longer
Exotic filthy dogs
Fettered to
By a flawed

laziness indelible and inherent
The pitch brutes
At the end of the

Burying swords into emaciated
naked souls
Could no walk
Exotic mongrel dogs
to failure
By a flawed

laziness indelible and inherent
The pitch brutes
At the end of the
them of bows
And poisoned
A of penitence
Follows the battle
Infusion of their blood
Spirals societal decay

The of the defeated
a painful roar
Longing for a painless
their vision of heaven

Resolved to avenge the
Of those tribesmen
Set ablaze
To captured humility
death revealed mortality

Iberian troops their weapons
for centre of the plateau