Luyện nghe bài hát The Burning Season

Bring the
and children me
Let us make rivers of blood
for me...I wish it so
and streams shall such rivers
and seaward shall flow

See the scattered
with their skulls
See the tide in
as blood to their bone
A promise
a crimson sky...a seasons birth

We'll drown the newborn like unwanted
and condemn them to their gods
We'll take a needle, to the arm of the
For it is our

We'll the temples, of the righteous
them as ashes, to the four winds
As ashes... to the winds
The winds of a new