Luyện nghe bài hát Slaves Of Rot

A new of the world
Appears in your
And you your instincts
On your
Open gates on a new
You
You're only
In this matter's

Come on, of rot
in front
Of your

Don't you feel
the hatred
The materializes
your cries of pain
It comes
On your distresses it

on, slaves of rot
Kneeling in
Of your

In being
I guess the
And if by
You my way
Don't any fellow
And get for
Worst

on, slaves of rot
Kneeling in
Of torturer

Ill feast on the
Of soul
Ill spit on
Lowest
No ending, no beginning, I
My from your death