Luyện nghe bài hát Home Of Titans

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

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

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