Luyện nghe bài hát Raise The Stakes

[music - Andre and Sean McGrath]
- Ross Sewage]

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

An aceldama littered with corpses,
Cerebrum spills from heads in twain
Incarnadine shower across scoured
Quenching the sod, the blood of the
Battles we've fought and conquests we've
In wholesale slaughter,
Harvesting for our dinner spread
To the victors, the of the spoiled

A of gorelords, reigning in blood
Sweetmeats are ablated in a sanguine
Survivors of the are illaqueated
as pabulation, impinguated

Raise the stakes, leave them all
Flagitations have all
Raise the stakes, them all impaled
Tapered piercing entrails

Trodding down a path, beset on side
By the ganched and horrisonant cries
cacuminated poles, they point the way
To an arescent feast celebrating

Heartily whiff a myriad of
Putrescine brought forth by wenches
Cruor bullion, the du jour
tankards, claret is poured
Crapulous carousing, the de

Dehiscent bellow gargled parlance
ambience

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

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

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

"Slow Death" by S.C. McGrath]

Sean, rip off flesh
Ross, bring me a of blood
Raul, prepare to make stew

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

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