Luyện nghe bài hát Proxima Centauri

[Music: Aphazel - GroM]

by shores we tread our way
no clue of beyond
a lurking threat to man
an force of prey

through and space we travel on
our curious natures
an dark and frightening place
where no man should to go

ave aquevale for the neptune towers

we unlock doors
to the horrors far beyond
as feeble speaks of
we boldly on and on

our souls will burn flames so high
and we will be
for we are strangers
in this void of

cruched and butchered drained and
our souls forever
engulfed and severed, and maimed
with no hope to be

anghuishly crying no of dying
a no one can tell
forever and abandoned
our souls will burn in

liberate tute meex

we hear our cries we know our
the is due

and fear that which is near
and the world's demise demise

so far yet close this evil
a scythe souls
a breading unportrayable
will all mankind

we have not the face of death
and hell is a word
the is far much worse and vile
our existence too

the fatal of no return
now beyond restraint

how many times our souls cry
before we finally
we face power is out of reach
until we and burn

a given us
remain on our home
for furious centauri
shred this mortal coil

shred coil

shred coil