Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Treason

Land of treason, waste no
We are fire
We're of dogs, we're enemies of men
We are not

Our show, we've grown cold
But not conspired
Old gone, the future's on
Mother mired

I a receptacle for the chosen dead
We find our clawed
the scent of death
We that we are not so very awed

Loyalties burned, the words our
your own
Walk like dogs and the doors
Have your other

Stop the toys that disordered
the thrones
Feel the pulse
Decaying tomes

In the starving sense you
The nations of
You wear a cost of
That you've never even

The time is now, the here
A stolen code
The license of the savage
you've always sold

So bite the that needs you
And another coal
The virus issues
From a so very old

As the come down

You wash your hands and to climb
The that you stole

the hatch and spin the sword
The money are poor
Push the tan that downhill
Their of dream absorbed

Still the cat that the night
Tie him to the
Chase the viruses believe
That what's is scored

It's a senseless cash in right for
What's wrong is never
And is just a passion
For the fools dawn