Luyện nghe bài hát The Fall of Idols

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

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

Destroy all standing
Built you reign
Tear down in your name
Disregard all
All kings your time
shall all be erased
You claim to desire
But if the truth be
You us as your enemy

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

You us impure heathens
You our culture's ways
You forced upon us
By way of and blade
You ruled with hand of
You pillaged and you
None shall sing your

We demand a victor's
We demand that all know thee
We
claimed you as their savior

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

A shattered ego
and soon forgotten
Your name be erased

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