Luyện nghe bài hát Swallowed

The cloud of doom
Fell my land
Felt upon my

for a feast
Our swords covered blood
Beneath the sun
The is for pagan lords
Returning from the
Our was set afire
The females for help
The have scarred our sacred land

Ashes and were left
To us of failure
The women had been
By the rodents of the
of the disease
Left for us to
We must please Satan attack the rodents of the

Battle...

by the sand

The land was fully
But the could not be owned
They slithered to the
To praise Yahweh at
The children had taken
Their juice into the sand
The sun reflected blood
consumed by the rodents below

The cloud of doom
upon my land
Felt my sword