Luyện nghe bài hát Suffer A Martyr's Trial

Take from us, the pitiful ones
Pleading for bleak return... betrayed by impending dusk
Finding no solace in the deeply gloom
They travel the path of the in silent horror

Onward into the unspeakable, no savior awaits in

Lead us unto ruin, devourer of
In night's presence
The accursed procession approaches their
Fields in neglect; by blood and monumental agony
Behold, crosses for the
Their distorted shadows the tragedy

The fear tightens with each labored breath

May we curse the gods in our final hour; the ones they abandoned
The dead and the all sought in vain their own divine rescue
Begin the of flesh, limbs transfixed upon wooded stakes
of thy very being;
Hammerfalls through the gently sloping hills...

Burn the dead now; let the ashes scatter remembrance
As those without hope, forgotten in