Luyện nghe bài hát Swallowed

The cloud of doom
upon my land
Felt upon my

Beheading for a
Our swords covered with
the melting sun
The is for pagan lords
Returning from the
Our was set afire
The females for help
The sand-demons have scarred our land

and smoke were left
To us of failure
The had been stained
By the of the desert
Carriers of the
for us to find
We please Satan attack the rodents of the sands

Battle...

by the sand

The land was conquered
But the could not be owned
They to the core
To praise Yahweh at
The had been taken
Their sucked into the sand
The sun reflected blood
Fluids by the rodents below

The blue cloud of
Fell my land
Felt my sword