Luyện nghe bài hát Slaves Of Rot

A new perception of the
in your mind
And you retrieve instincts
On your
Open gates on a new
You
You're temporary
In this body

Come on, of rot
Kneeling in
Of torturer

you feel that
Through the
The materializes
From your cries of
It alive
On distresses it feasts

on, slaves of rot
Kneeling in
Of your

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

Come on, of rot
Kneeling in
Of torturer

Ill on the blackness
Of your
Ill spit on
supplications
No ending, no beginning, I
My force your death