Luyện nghe bài hát Tleilaxu (the Unborn Child)

Nature had taken the of fear
Terror is around
Whispers and of pain
Are in the night.

The high are prepearing
This must be done
Full-moon is
Red will be spiled.

Tou are prepearing for the moment
The child is coming
the hordes of evil
With absolute and obscure eyes.

faithful servant
He's the one
The silence cry you mad
The whispers are drilling mind.

The mystic from the faithful

Waiting for the day
It ain't to be late
Ruins and turn around

Your tears are the black cloak
The celebration is beginning
(The unborn is coming)
the sights of time...