Luyện nghe bài hát Raise The Stakes

[music - LaBarre and Sean McGrath]
[lyrics - Ross

[solo: "Full-Body Piercing" by A.S.

An aceldama littered with corpses,
Cerebrum spills heads hacked in twain
Incarnadine shower land scoured
Quenching the sod, the blood of the
Battles fought and conquests we've wrought
In wholesale slaughter,
Harvesting dead for our dinner
To the victors, the fruit of the

A quartet of gorelords, reigning in
Sweetmeats are ablated in a sanguine
of the melee are illaqueated
Deigned as pabulation,

Raise the stakes, leave them all
Flagitations all failed
the stakes, leave them all impaled
Tapered pikes entrails

Trodding down a path, beset on each
By the and their horrisonant cries
Astride cacuminated poles, they the way
To an arescent feast celebrating

Heartily whiff a myriad of
platters brought forth by wenches
Cruor bullion, the soup du
Into tankards, claret is
carousing, the de rigueur

Dehiscent lungs bellow gargled
ambience

Caitiff factions sullied our
Beseiging lands, we staked our claims
With their dead and women caught
Now the impaled rot

Culled from a paladin's
The redolant guts of peditastellus
Culinary skills are put to the
For a corpse meal we can't wait to ingest

From on high, the cry of suffering
Stuck like pigs on acicular sticks, blubbering
Atop gavelocks, gralloch haemorrhage, therein
Their view of this motley crew eating finewed kin

[solo: "Slow Death" by S.C.

Sean, rip off flesh
Ross, bring me a glass of
Raul, prepare to make carcass

Raise the stakes, leave all impaled
No left unnassailed
Raise the stakes, them all impaled
These life times we curtailed

Gullets of tripe harvested from foes
Through haughty engorgement, their flesh we have
lanced and left dangling in the air
Of our scourge, a grave reminder