Luyện nghe bài hát Necropolis

Father, I know that you've a darkness in me
spawned in shadows of the old gallows tree
I'm but a sad depraved of our inhumanity
The exaggeration of the lost and darkest of dreams

Bring forth a wrath of cleansing
now in mankind's bleakest hour

Born of a casket I'm the heir to a
I've eyes see maggots through the thin flesh they bore
I shall bloody my hands 'til the last be torn from me
So blindly we the winds of these plagued streets
Dead, the once part of me

Oh lord divine, please break this
your race of faceless liars

At the of existence
We the clays of intention ripened in your image
Ah, the of tradition
Your archaic deception numbs our empty

City that stands on a graves
In a world full of to fear enslaved
Countless the dead slaughtered in name
Not a utter of your voice have you once

No above, no below, a man letting go
When all my earthly is disowned
No sirens should sound
No profound

Simply into the ground
That's just what I'll be dead in the
So blindly we walk the winds of these plagued
Dead, the feeling part of me

Bring forth a wrath of cleansing
Here now in mankind's bleakest
Oh lord divine, please this silence
Destroy your race of faceless