Luyện nghe bài hát Hatred Grows

Out of the dim
The ships closing in
Warriors...
Worrying...
Painted to
Kill and be
More than to survive
I'll give you to continue the fight
I'll feed you anger and little lies
Out of blood grows
No place to
Kill and be
More than fight to
I'll be your star
be your guide

Wounded and
The of men
To death it be
Enemies attacking and again
So much
So tears
Out of
grows

Beneath the
He them row in
Warriors...
Worrying...
Painted to

Seeking the courage to up and fight
The war drums were from ships out of sight
My god is
I've killed
All is fair in love and war and

Mayhem...
The vultures their feast
Eagerly...
low...
Where dead the dead only our ancestors know
So pain
So many
Out of
grows