Luyện nghe bài hát Kings of the Carnival Creation

Incarnated simplified
Effects such a disconsolate kind
of the once so perfect living
Erase and

Stand rigid for the battle
Peace means reloading your
The for life is all hatred in disguise
A carnival creation masks undone

In search for the to the gateways of sin
Through mires of misanthropy wrath in mind
Sophistication as cruelty and as virulent truth
Confidently dawned, to pick the of enemies

An abyss womb stretched open, exposed to retaliate

With the stigma feasting upon your I wish you well
Thorns from the fountains of fate licking skin
Worshiped by anyone's mass on our Hell
on earth possessed you?
Consuming illusions made from and swallowed tongues

Devoured by doubt, arts of misconception
sufficiency declaring numbness of all perceptions

Glance into the blackness hidden beneath surface
And the suffering, sanity drained in disrespect
With bedeviled faith in good, subsequently trusting evil
step for mankind will be the last seasons in sin

With the stigma upon your flesh as I wish you well
Thorns from the fountains of licking lepered skin
by anyone's mass on our planet Hell
What on possessed you?
Consuming illusions made hysteria and swallowed tongues

Left are the kings of the creation
out the echoes of the fallen

Sense the withering as it fades away
The graceless voyage of all times
death will be guarding your angels, silently
Cripples arms in clamor
Institutionalized for the rebirth, the herd will be