Luyện nghe bài hát Home Of Titans

home of titans - where is the frame
is the play - in this amaranthine game
in our advance - the conquest belts the soil
we build loggers of the land - that never will recoil
the are definite - in this exhausted engine
scarred in the heaven's blood - and into its skin
in the contamination range - the ice turns out
and a merciful - does not make us humane

home of - where dominion stuns the will
cannibals and ogres - have a pouch to fill
in our loathsome - inheritance is tyranny
our anima is overcome - and a is strategy
a seduction - in a lunatic cadence
a perfection of the style - but a murder of the
the executive array - operates a
but the occasional pardon - does not us humane

of titans - where we shadow our own sun
rapists and - we all become
in our machinery of - a life is but a tool
love is a residue - innocent blood is
yes we all - in this atrocity
this is the land of the axe - and of the
then we write out contracts - in order not to cut a
but hiding slaughter in walls - does not make us humane