Luyện nghe bài hát Rot To Dead

Dark eyes meet in a black of the earth
Hate burns scars our minds
False shall be from the true
The moment of departure follows

wrath unfolds us...
Melancholic surrounds...
Walls are breeding seeds...
The of hate shall be unleashed

Rot to Dead!!!

to face - brother against brother
The bitter taste of of own ideals
of evil, selfish minds
in a battle which no-one will

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