Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Treason

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

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

I like a receptacle for the dead
We find our bodies
the scent of death
We find that we are not so awed

Loyalties burned, the words our
your own
Walk like dogs and watch the
your other stone

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

In the starving you worship
The of debris
You wear a cost of
you've never even seen

The time is now, the vicious
A stolen code
The of the savage land
That you've always

So bite the hand needs you
And bless another
The virus never
a cotton so very old

As the lights down

You wash your and start to climb
The ladder that you

the hatch and spin the sword
The money are poor
Push the tan that rolls
Their sense of absorbed

Still the cat breaks the night
Tie him to the
the viruses that believe
That right is scored

It's a cash in right for right
What's wrong is gone
And left is a passion
For the golden dawn