Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral, Swords And Souls

[Lyrics by
[Main vocals by and Aldrahn]

I proclaim the victim's
Now I shudder by the of you
by my nails
You hunger by my

in pity, so raised in pity
And to be what's weak
Suffering beneath my
As you bend knees to the dust

Voices, spirits and
the pyre up by the glistering
Never more was this
In and joy

the ash

Beyond the
Of souls in blood
Raining flat, my
Sacramental juice from wounds

Born in pity, so raised in
And to be what's weak
Suffering beneath my
As you your knees to the dust

spirits and smoke
From the up by the glistering
Never more was seen
In and joy

it. I do
The of mankind
Seen by time, all the that went by
The rumbling of the
the stoning