Luyện nghe bài hát Follow The Blind

Hear the mad barking with the voice of men
Bodies to the rocks, broken, then alive again
Hear the rats, are laughing with the of one
all in heaven, delivered by our guns

With the we feed the grinder
The are closing and the blades will find ya

We no Gods of war, petty excuses, no more
what we always wanted
The blood of our
Blind the blind

the blind

Hear the possessed screaming the voice of doom
The sun goes nova, the earth goes
a flight from Trinity to Novaja Zemlya
The pyre is blazing and the will find ya

We need no Gods of war, excuses, no more
what we always wanted
The of our kind
follow the blind

Hear the stones, they're with the voice of the dead
Who lie below them with the worms fed
And when all that's living is shattered by
We'll raise the dead, you, soul will find ya

ain't no noble cause, just mindless applause
The whetting stones whine on, stroking blades 'til

We need no of war, petty excuses, no more
Just what we wanted
The of our kind
Blind the blind

Follow the blind, follow the
Follow the blind, the blind