Luyện nghe bài hát The Olbiteration Of Flab Quarv 7

Y'know, back in outer space we to drink - a lot
We to take all kinds of kick-ass drugs
And showed disrespect for any authority figures
Little did we we were undermining our entire value system...

At that time I was in the Masters 3rd Scumdog Legion
aboard a planetary infection barge, attempting to a host of
confusing orders, but mostly satisfying our lust for
slaughter drunk half the time, I only realized a battle
had started when I heard the of the fleets plasma
bombardment. Piling
our armored assault pods we began our to the planets
surface. We were met by a flight of primitive
interceptors which we devastated with soaring blast of
hatred, flashing the debris cloud into the atmosphere
below.

The obliteration of Quarv 7

On the horizon was the blazing outlines of a city, the
outlying areas dotted with flaming and fleeing refuges
I out the window and led our battalion on a blazing attack
on the pulpifying their flesh in a rain of sulfuric
plasma burst. The mass mutilation of a ensued, with those
not being fit for slave labor being herded into gigantic
pits. We laughed as several thousand years of cultural
were out in a single blundering instant.

Gorged on guts, out eyes
fill the breeding hive
Desecrate their sovereign
Bloated, bloody, drunken
Cultures crumble, die
Stench of fill the sky
Smashing skulls ghastly crunch
soon we'll break for lunch

Later, as we flew deep space
Ritually our victims
The informed us that we
Attacked the planet.

The obliteration of Flab 7