Luyện nghe bài hát Mould In A Breed

(Chapter 1 - Propagation)
Beneath the earth...
the black seas...
Underworld reign in below!
In a promised realm lies a
Gargoyle roam within...
The fertile of...existence.
Their colonizing assault the sources...
The valley torn by the beasts!
The wilderness life retrieved from their vitality.
For aeons...the has been drained.
Misused of the center's resources!
thoughts?...wish an ultimate control.
They developed new energy.
occurs to be a malformation...
Among them spreads...the gargoyles.
I POWER...one of them said!
*" I TAS..."*
He speaks for kind.
The part of the race,
Followed the ones...
Downward disastered fear...
The has been marked with death, in it's existence.
The stench of steel, rusted the nature's life...
The domain's virtues their colors, fading from fear...
Their fungus in the valley of purity...
By the clouds above...deep below the world!
Underneath!
A mass obscured by thousand shadows...
Crushed by the winged masters...
They...who banish themselves!
To their everlasting underworld...
The of the existence wasted to immortal destruction...
The exploitation of the well of resources?
...Dying, but closing itself the gargoyles...
Sealing them...in proper earth...
earthworld!
The claim of the valley...the Life.
DEATH! DEATH! DEATH! Dead.
stay like a being...
You'll suffer yourselves...
your new replenished energy!
You'll all power in reign...
effect on my soul...
Your bright plunged of doom!
...Doom!
Gargoyles falling winged ones, for the clouds....
Above...below, smash retreat in their well of ills...
...Gargoyles lying ones, dying on the ground...
Below...rise, above the clouds, the feels...
* - { "Vest - tas " = "Quest", from the Gargish language...} -
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