Luyện nghe bài hát Merging with Sword, Onto Them

The essence of
with sword, onto them
And the seamless garment like the
in the blood of men
Made as the filth of the
And overwhelming to direct

Becoming the agents of
filled with the serum of prophesy
Becoming the agents of
Eyes the tears of prophesy
Become the of torment
Ears filled the semen of prophesy

Ultimate of perverted intimacy
Nary a soul left without the
now full of yours
Surrounded by their own
Let no sound from the trumpets of gold
the beginning of the end for the land of the living
Delivered to those of the whole of the globe

the death of all
Also claims those who for it
And shall escape this

Be as amongst the nations
And cause mourning

Wings upon wings upon
men to die
Filled with and perfection
Swallowing the mountain of god
And fiery stones
Incense from capsized center
Raise this to the ashes of the world
Still hemorrhaging the intoxication of rhema
Dwelling the hand of desolation
Merging the sword, them
The apparent
And inflicter of agony
The whole of the human
as T-lymphocytes