Luyện nghe bài hát Kings of the Carnival Creation

Incarnated simplified
Effects such a disconsolate kind
Impotence of the once so perfect
and rewind

Stand for the next battle
Peace means your guns
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 perfection as truth
dawned, to pick the best of enemies

An abyss womb stretched wide open, exposed to

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

Devoured by doubt, conducting of misconception
Testimonial sufficiency numbness of all perceptions

Glance into the blackness hidden beneath your
And enjoy the suffering, drained in disrespect
such bedeviled faith in good, subsequently trusting evil
Next 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 fate lepered skin
Worshiped by anyone's on our planet Hell
What on possessed you?
Consuming illusions made from and swallowed tongues

are the kings of the carnival creation
Carrying out the of the fallen

Sense the withering eternity as it away
The ultimate voyage of all times
Only death will be guarding your angels,
joining arms in clamor
Institutionalized for the rebirth, the herd be hunted