Luyện nghe bài hát The Kinslayer

For the gun tolls
For whom the weeps
Bow a war
it religion

Some never heal
tears never will
Dry for the
Cry for

the dead cry
- Their only
Kill your friend, I care
kids, blinded stare

Need to
No to forgive
No truth no sense left to be

"Facing this unbearable like meeting an old friend"
"Time to die, poor mates, You me what I am!"

"In this world of a million religions everyone prays the way"
"Your praying is in vain all be over soon"
"Father me, save me a place by your side!"
"There is no god Our is but for ourselves"

"Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the ones"

"Drunk with the of your victims
I do feel your pain,
for fame, a deadly game"

"Run away with your kin!"

"- Good wombs borne bad sons..."
Cursing, God,
for every lie
Survivors`
In us

15
Redeemers of this
Dwell in
"How we supposed to know?"

4 ones
9 blue
2 black