Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of Human Race

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

This for sure, is the end - of race
Thunder roars, the now, gaping wide
unleash, it's armies upon the world
The air with the stench of sulphur...
And flesh...

When the thought, they had seen the worst of hell
The ground explodes and the sky of dirt, and shattered bone
The necro-lord, from below
Gathered stands, the rest of his merciless

The merciless

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

The humans -

Now on the site, of where slaughter took place
One building rise, built by the infernal
A monument of evil, entirely 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 horrors of a new age"
"Impaled atop the monument the tortured burn"
"Forever..."

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

The erased...