Luyện nghe bài hát Last Will

Listen, the sound of my last thoughts
cut-throat your mind and darken my eyes,
Rule all directions, Altar to grave,
Sacrifice on reasons and the will of men.

...And under all rodies, the nature is done,
The for insanity spring through everything.

Raise the arms in misfortune,
BReak the silence from far away and mysteries.

the onte who'll take the Path
From below in landscapes
hope can never dwell,
Rule all directions, altars to grave,
on reasons and catch the will of men.

Raise the forged in misfortune,
BReak the silence far away and their mysteries.