Luyện nghe bài hát Of Darkness Spawned

Pretenders to the throne before him
Appalling wretched king
Praise be to us his
of evils reckoning

Doomed the inception
Claiming as our home
by flames our steel grows stronger
To be in hate forevermore

A hellish scorn quickly approaches violent
Infernal legions, the time when we'll strike
The shadows to enshroud us our blackened hearts
Those looming just beyond their sight

The blood of pariahs through our
Sin and Hell our mainstay, to remain
Oh to ye wicked ones and oh to blood a song
born of mans sickest desire

Those of the darkness
Fires of Hell I thee high
Through the open gates so wide, bury me in sin
The daggers have raised, now let's begin

The margins of sanity into night
As one move beyond the light
Murder without a tear
Our motives to them clear

Damn this world, we are the truth you've all awaited
Impaling holy fallacy, the blood of Christian seed
Akin to the looming serpent, patiently anticipated
The time to is upon us

My lord, I before you, now paint me bloody red
Bathing in blasphemy, I beat the path traveled less
The forgotten, minions, our souls of black
We are thousands in the darkness to attack

Infernal legions, their shall be your prize
Trophies to our dominions of only fantasized
Oh to ye ones and oh to blood a reapers song
Demons born of sickest desire

Those of the spawned
Fires of Hell I thee high
Through the open ever so wide
me in sin, the daggers have been raised

Oh the of death, she's a sweet one
To our victory we drink