Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of Human Race

Here come, the winged minions of the dark lord
As clouds, they block the light of the sun
By their side, flies the of the demon locusts
The destroyer lord, and chosen son of the

This for sure, is the end - of race
Thunder roars, the abyss now, wide
Darkness unleash, armies upon the world
The air filled with the of sulphur...
And flesh...

When the humans thought, they had the worst of hell
The explodes and fills the sky of dirt, and shattered bone
The necro-lord, rises below
Gathered stands, the of his merciless horde

The horde

The very few that be alive, will be taken by the flames
The world is on fire, the climb higher...

The humans -

Now on the site, of where slaughter took place
One building rise, by the infernal race
A of evil, entirely made out of bones

It's all that remains - of the race

The world is on - the flames climb higher...

"A time lost to the pestilent of a new demonic age"
"Impaled the monument the tortured will burn"
"Forever..."

The very few that might be alive, will be by the flames
The world is on fire - the climb higher...

The erased...