Luyện nghe bài hát The Blade

Pushing behind us as we march to break the dome
A million years will us miles closer to their homes
of forgotten lands remind us of our goal
The lives of all the people are now tales never know
What's of them are mutants, warped and twisted form the mold
Hiding underground, from the firey cold
Swallowed by the landscape, lost a times
Could it be God is seeking payment for our crimes

Raping anger drives us, unfulfilled to this day
A day or two will have us there to execute our
Then they all will learn the blade is than the hand

I can see on the horizon as we march across the
A gleaming dome of iron, miles larger than planned
Burning the city to a ton of molten lead
We'll blast the living, and we'll persecute the dead.

Taking the that will lead to destructing
The wall of the city, so can be spread into
Madness, evil,
Screaming for the

All of the people who now in peace with themselves
forever will never forgive us for
What we done
All their hopes are

Seizing the women and and men
To be senselessly slaughtered again and
Dead without a
No can be found

One day the will descend from the heavens
To all this killing and bring back the peace
That was there
Spreading the air