Luyện nghe bài hát From The Past Comes The Storms

The sky throws up to avenge itself
You feel a pain that burns your
You reflection inside the
a past soiled by the blood of innocents
The human greed will be their own
The apes in their cages surrounded by
That are forcing us to here

I feel an urge to melt and go cracks
To vanish like a fossil that will be found on the universe
Brains of armed hidden in pits
It's a of dwarves strengthening the giants
are sons of the same father
Fruit of the same
All of them cry in despair

But what's is only the buzz of flies over the rotten flesh
There's no more ground to be on
Everybody around you an image, distorted and wounded
I can hear the cry of a million
That have already marked by their deaths
While the laughs of echo endlessly

Insanity, lacerating the sanity
Endlessly, still on minds
Lunacy, masses smashed by a holy
No regret, the past comes the storms

The sky throws up storms to avenge itself
You feel a that burns your flesh
Your inside the mirror
Shows a soiled by the blood of innocents
The greed will be their own destruction
The apes in their surrounded by thorns
That are us to live here