Luyện nghe bài hát Sacred Ground

Storm temple and claim god as yourself. Kill it.
And let us feast on this as if our very lives depend on it.

Live. Sweet libertine. Live. every horizon.
Time honored tradition crumbles in the of a timeless romantic.

statues. This concrete edifice of patriarchs and prophets.
Foretold destruction at a glance. We see it fade.

I'll watch my die with you.
by existence denied. A memory.

I've tasted salvation and it tastes like shit.
The name on my is my own
and the on my tongue is freedom.

Push me into the ground once
and this blossom eclipse your throne.