Luyện nghe bài hát Graveland

Mankind, the and King
Swings the flag of primal glory to the
of the power myth that failed
Neanderthal hunger for the of war so frail

So weak, so hollow
The primal flock
The jester race

For day of war is a failure for man
into mordial genes
Illusions bleed their fetid cores
to their rotten extremes, oh

We, the of terra firma nature's grand and last mistake
Plant the poisoned seed and set the severed awake
Burning like relics
In God's archaic

So weak, so hollow
The primate flock
The race submits

For day of war is a failure for man
into mordial genes
Illusions bleed from fetid cores
Bent to their rotten

Burn the
the ideologies
Mankind die, yeah

The doves and the angels return to their
With on their pestilent wings
While mushroom clouds haunt their white skies
To rape their Utopian

For day of war is a failure for man
Enslaved mordial genes
Illusions bleed from their fetid
Bent to rotten extremes

Living the last days of end
From the of humanity
The graveland rend