Luyện nghe bài hát The Grave For 500,000 Soldiers

In the morning the child inside me
"Touch it"
It will be the last child of this world and I it from a rat

And the rat amongst
The dead soldiers
It soaked the whisper
And their flesh's
To souls
To transmit the only reality the semen
And the only reality was the reaction

Now death is not a fact
Death is the
is the conglomeration
Death is the decay of flesh without

The became a product,
Feeling of and pity have been
Lost animals, garbage, sand and stones
Disgust and don't reflect
In guts and anymore
The heartbeat is not now
Like clock's hand been stopped

With flag of the reality
The child enter into this world
It remember morality
The poisoned sky is the blind

Now life is not the fact
is the instantenious shock
Life is the sensless
is just a one step to the kingdom of rotten flesh