Luyện nghe bài hát Massacrion

The acrid of rotten flesh travels fast
Along the earth
The corpses dangle sickly from the razor
Us against them, the and the rats
Waiting to die, wounded mounting in of
Moaning, writhing, wasting
Nightmares by endless explosions
and old recruits scramble over the top
Insanity now we survive, inhumanity the rule of
No and all alone
We fall in groups one by one

Contorted view of and loss
A reminder in that smell
We have no relief until a
That seems so far away

Burn Run

view of survival and loss
A reminder in that smell
We have no relief a leave
always seems so far away

Us them, the rain and the rats
Waiting to die, wounded mounting in of
Moaning, writhing, wasting
spawned by endless explosions
Young and old scramble over the top

Burn Run
Hide Die

The

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

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