Luyện nghe bài hát Salting The Earth

Save me now from plane
my hatred
Give us from the rain
your safety
heading the fog
in a dream
Awaken the torment
We are

now in a dream
Holding back the urge to

Winds befall
at a figure
Shout into the gray
"What's to conquer?"
Heading the fog
Floating in a
from the torment
We are

Unconquerable now salting the earth

I foresee the end
Ritually in suffering
Walk me through fields of greed
Perpetually to selfish need

Will we solace when we know the truth?
Will it us peace, or piece of mind?
Now bringing out our weakness; devotion
blankly at an empty sky

Unconquerable now we're salting the
Habitual, lifeless and born without

I the end complete
Ritually engulfed in
Walk with me fields of greed
enslaved to selfish need
Born to
Walk fields of greed now