Luyện nghe bài hát Gor-Gor

Gor-Gor, Gor-Gor comes and wail
Mournful drone of fail
Thunderous gnashing
Flames illuminate his

comes and you must die
Swats F-16s the sky
Admit you crave the gift he you
Fall tyrant king, you Gor-Gor

Sow pestilent hate, it shall
The of your long dead brothers
And all the mutilated
Who died in waves,

To appease your bloodied hulking
Who broke through layers of molten
To make the earth errata
the child in champing jaws

A pile of frothing flaws
This horrid mass shall give us
At putrid rot fills gaping Gor-Gor
big

Skulls are smashed and bones are
Joints are popping, our claws are
Groveling, sniveling, horde
To worship scaly

Apocalypse creation
shall erase the nation
Before you jump into his
Fall and worship tyrant

comes and you must die
He swats the stealth down the sky
Admit you crave the gift he you
and worship tyrant king you, Gor-Gor