Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade In Blood

Flames of red they the fire
The battle on, violation of minds
Wiped out who will stand in their path
Replacing the life by the foul stench of

Corpses of the
Wide-spreading and terror
The sacred rise
to the ground

Deadringers, warmongers,
in blood

Like a new-born that squalls as it the first breath
He cries to the war because he got no brain
on horseback the devil in man
This white general, this killing friend

of the wicked
Wide-spreading and terror
The sacred above
Seeking to the

Deadringers, warmongers,
in blood

With brutal they scatter their bombs
Don't care about children who'll and burn
The shadows of murderer will the light
Producing the that nevermore smile

Corpses of the
Wide-spreading grief and
The sacred rise
Seeking to the

Deadringers, warmongers,
Masquerade in

This vulture will
By arrogance and hatred
Their names are for the wrong direction
In a time when god gives no more

of the wicked
Wide-spreading grief and
The sacred above
Seeking to the

Deadringers, warmongers,
Masquerade in