Luyện nghe bài hát Home Of Titans

home of titans - where is the frame
remission is the play - in amaranthine game
in our advance - the conquest belts the soil
we build loggers of the wild land - that will recoil
the are definite - in this exhausted engine
scarred in the blood - and seared into its skin
in the contamination - the ice turns out insane
and a tariff - does not make us humane

home of titans - where stuns the will
cannibals and ogres - they a pouch to fill
in our loathsome acumen - inheritance is
our anima is overcome - and a is strategy
a seduction - in a lunatic cadence
a perfection of the style - but a of the sense
the array - operates a mercy-cane
but the occasional pardon - not make us humane

home of titans - we shadow our own sun
rapists and assassins - we all
in our of greed - a life is but a tool
love is a residue - innocent blood is
yes we all - in this atrocity
this is the of the axe - and of the mercenary
we write out contracts - in order not to cut a vein
but hiding slaughter in four walls - not make us humane