Luyện nghe bài hát Of Darkness Spawned

Pretenders to the throne before him
wretched demon king
Praise be to us his
Spawns of reckoning

from the inception
Claiming fire as our
by flames our steel grows stronger
To be forged in hate

A hellish scorn approaches violent climax
Infernal legions, the nears when we'll strike
The shadows serving to us our blackened hearts
Those forgotten looming just their sight

The of pariahs through our veins
Sin and our mainstay, forever to remain
Oh to ye wicked and oh to blood a reaper's song
Demons born of mans sickest

Those of the spawned
Fires of Hell I stoke high
the open gates ever so wide, bury me in sin
The daggers have been raised, now begin

The margins of sanity blur into
As one will beyond the light
effortlessly without a tear
Our to them never clear

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

My lord, I kneel before you, now me bloody red
Bathing in blasphemy, I beat the path that's less
The forgotten, your minions, our souls of
We are thousands in the darkness waiting to

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

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

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