Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement Failed

White defiled
Black and horns
By my command, unleash the

Raising and alive
'Til delights get
In the and power from hell

Blood of the
the scorned
Their helpless eyes just you
Drive home thy

Raising a prophecy of chaos and
That burst from flames to serve

What metaphysical
But a faith that values souls
not that ways of man

Give to primal laws
Bound by crimson, bound by
Awaiting one kiss
From

Which way should the flow
Through the or out a hole
Asks the man about to

[Lead Peterson, Smyth]

Judging me, God, judging you
Judging me, you, judgmental
Judgement