Luyện nghe bài hát Proxima Centauri

[Music: Aphazel - Lyrics:

by foreign we tread our way
no clue of what's
a lurking threat to man
an ancient of prey

through time and space we on
our natures grow
an evil dark and place
where no man dare to go

ave aquevale for the towers subside

we unlock unprepared
to face the far beyond
as feeble of dust
we boldly on and on

our souls will burn with so high
and vanquished we be
for we are merely
in this of misery

cruched and butchered drained and
our forever scream
and severed, tortured and maimed
with no to be free

anghuishly crying no able of
a curse no one can
standed and abandoned
our souls burn in hell

liberate tute infernis

we hear our we know our lies
the is due

beware and that which is near
and face the demise demise

so far yet close this evil
a reaping souls
a unportrayable death
will swallow all

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

the fatal verge of no
now breached restraint

how many must our souls cry
we finally learn
we face what is out of reach
until we crash and

a warning's us
remain on our soil
for proxima centauri
will shred this mortal

shred coil

this coil