Luyện nghe bài hát Proxima Centauri

[Music: - Lyrics: GroM]

by foreign shores we our way
no clue of beyond
a lurking unknown to man
an ancient of prey

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

ave aquevale for the towers subside

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

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

cruched and butchered drained and
our souls scream
engulfed and severed, tortured and
with no hope to be

crying no able of dying
a no one can tell
forever and abandoned
our souls burn in hell

liberate tute infernis

we our cries we know our lies
the is due

beware and fear which is near
and face the world's demise

so far yet close hidden evil
a scythe souls
a unportrayable death
will swallow all

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

the fatal verge of no
now breached restraint

how many times must our cry
before we learn
we face what is out of reach
we crash and burn

a warning's us
remain on our home
for proxima centauri
will this mortal coil

shred this

shred coil