Luyện nghe bài hát Massacrion

The acrid stench of flesh travels fast
Along the muddy
The corpses dangle sickly from the razor
Us against them, the rain and the
Waiting to die, wounded mounting in of
Moaning, writhing, wasting
Nightmares spawned by endless
Young and old recruits scramble the top
Insanity now we survive, inhumanity the rule of
No and all alone
We fall in eventually one by one

Contorted of survival and loss
A horrid reminder in that
We have no until a leave
That seems so far away

Burn Run

Contorted of survival and loss
A reminder in that smell
We no relief until a leave
That always seems so far

Us against them, the and the rats
Waiting to die, wounded mounting in of
Moaning, writhing, life
Nightmares spawned by endless
Young and old recruits over the top

Massacrion Run
Hide Die

The

The king not his pawns
He instead of his reign
Both sides have their and knights
And the bishops and queen sit and laugh

We die for
We die for no one
No one will
No one will at all