Luyện nghe bài hát Rot To Dead

Dark eyes in a black corner of the earth
burns scars within our minds
False shall be from the true
The moment of departure time

Nocturnal wrath us...
silence surrounds...
Walls are breeding seeds...
The spawn of hate be unleashed

Rot to Dead!!!

Face to face - brother against
The bitter of loss of own ideals
Atmosphere of evil, minds
in a battle which will prevail

tranquillity...
Leads the out of our minds...
Raging wrath - now sorrow...
But Hate in our hearts...