Luyện nghe bài hát The Kinslayer

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

Some never heal
tears never will
Dry for the
Cry for

the dead cry
- Their comfort
Kill your friend, I don`t
Orchid kids, blinded

to understand
No need to
No no sense left to be followed

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

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

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

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

"Run away your impeccable kin!"

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

15
Redeemers of this
in hypocrisy:
"How were we to know?"

4 pink
9 blue
2 ones