Luyện nghe bài hát Reaping Requiem

Part I Violent

A gift for
My violent
The Harvest Time has to be
I lay the to rest.
Mortals for release
all for the best...

Castigate... the foul of a despotic race
War... the blade's embrace
There is no love that remains for this disgrace.

No... there is no future
You are but husks of you were before
In my shadow, a procession to nevermore.

is the Sorrow Seed
Requiem resounding as bleed
Mortals pleading for
The Reaping proceed...
Suffer... for the and neglect
A pestilence of insects
The salt in the abjures; you shall never resurrect!

Failures... in the eyes of all
Cenobites of a profane
There is no salvation; has chosen extermination!

Part II: (the Others)

Illusions once pacified men reverence
the Gentry protected the forests
How I miss the of the Others
The victims of severance -
Banality - now to rest.
upon a forgotten time...

Men feared to in the dark
Their meant nothing to the Others
Now, reason is their
And they have their mark.

The Glamour is to reveal
The world's to be all that is real
I call the thorns of the hedge
To me in mourning and slaughter

By the of the Willow's Edge...

Part III: Silent (instrumental)

Part IV: of Ash

So...
Her blades will the wasteland
(Her) hatred tends the
No bound by mortal men's will
The are ours to reign!

We are the of Ash
blackness let this world be cast.
Annihilation of the
To grant them the they seek...

The of time have fallen
And the is crawling.
is all that remains
Fettered roots are my veins - the is mine to reign.

V: Respite

And so, as the cradle the bones
I alone.
This guardian can finally away
that even as my colors fade to gray
I am with respite to share this wedding grave.