Luyện nghe bài hát The Fall of Idols

Our darkest have come
Barbaric rules,
hope of gods
Dismissed and long
Our fate cannot be
Prophetic fools have us
Their long dispelled
fallen, like all idols

We a victor's feast
We demand that all know thee
We your end be praised

all statues standing
Built you reign
them down in your name
Disregard all
All kings before time
They shall all be
You to desire peace
But if the truth be
You know us as your

The ones that praise your
The that claim your glory
Will watch the fall
And see your burn

You called us heathens
You our culture's ways
You forced disbelief us
By way of sword and
You ruled with hand of
You pillaged and you
None shall your praise

We demand a victor's
We demand that all shall know
We
They you as their savior

Embraced heinous ways
You yourself a failure
You swore to be the
To is from the storm
Yet, you brought this reign us

A ego fallen
and soon forgotten
Your will be erased

We were your enemy
And if the be seen
We brought end of days
Praise no man as
Praise no man as
no man as savior
Praise no man as