Luyện nghe bài hát Foundations

The sand hides
The of the dead
in the wind
Rumors of our

We build here
In this cursed
structures
The towers of
In their
We will toil
We will there
Waiting for a
of sorrow
These of old
Sentinels of
Hidden below

These are the
of burden that we
Must we feat on a of blood?
The soul of the in the mouths of all
Sick corruption in the fountain of
It sustain us
Was even a choice?

Descendants of
With carved from stone
The of what has gone
Our paths connected by a
remains of the lies we led
Impart the weight of the years we