Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of Human Race

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

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

When the humans thought, they had seen the worst of
The ground and fills the sky of dirt, and shattered bone
The necro-lord, rises from
Gathered stands, the rest of his horde

The merciless

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

The - erased

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

It's all that remains - of the race

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

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

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

The erased...