Luyện nghe bài hát Sepulcher Legionnaires

Thanatotic designs upon the blacksmith's
implements of annihilation; fallen infantry equipped for war.

Behold: the Sepulcher Legionnaires! The frontline corps; the vanguard
Baneful eyes gleam in the darkness to hunt the living, dissidents
crawl forth from the crypts to be recruited from near and far
Rituals of strength and binding cast their armaments

(Chorus):
No mercy, no rest for superior
follows where they tread.
Dispatched to march against the
These are the of the dead.

Necromantic refineries produce the
Golems work the ebony ingots to carry out the decree.

Tremble before the - compelled to ravage and slay
fire upon the walls of the weak, dismal nations
To ensure their allegiance, they must and be made to obey
Through military might, the is set for advanced creations.

(repeat chorus)